FOVERA

[Verse 1: 4NRhythm]
I'm a terroristic threat boy
You know where the ice is
Mind elevated but steady clouded by vices
I got drive like a license
And I'm always beating on the mic, Tyson
She pop molly, I just pop bands
Got her high tropes, but she'd rather pop Xans
Nah I ain’t her mans but she put me in a trance
And I swear the way you dance doing something to my pants
So I had to had to
Had to feel a way had to catch a flow
Had to get a
Had to get ahead all u niggas slow
I could never I could never fail
Had to let u know
I will never, I will never stop
The same as before
For my birthday all I want is sloppy toppy from yo mommy
Then go bravo like I’m Johnny
And my shawty so Dasani
Flow on Raphael but I feel more like a Donny
You could ride the wave, me and Lucy on tsunami

[Verse 2: Lucy Fer]
Liquor in my liver, it feel like a cistern
Smoke up in my lungs kill myself for better systems
Greed and consumption, Jabba with the riches
If I could I'd do this, breakfast lunch and dinner
'Kay like
I'm a sinner, watch my mannerism
Repent, my belt let it give my back kisses
Eat her out alive, savage, cannibalism
She gon' give me brain i prion into her stitches
Fuck being safe i got the sound
If u want it come around
Don't give a fuck for no feelings
And imma make her cry
I got a million things on my mind
6 different drinks in my mouth
Just need 2 bad bitches from the south
Im a fiend for the clout
Fiend for the drip like u thought it was a drought
Garcon on my chest
And a cig in my mouth
God complex
Make a young player wild