Getti

[Intro]
(Welcome to 1st class)
Cybersound, did you do it?
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Fendi on Fendi on Fendi
I gotta count up the fifties, uh
Rollie look like spaghetti
Whip look like spaghetti, uh
Nigga was raised in the getti, uh
I grew up 'round nothing but petty
You gotta keep a machete
Sometimes this shit can get deadly
She wanna come to the telly
It ain't no kissing, no telling, uh
My nigga really a felon
He get the pack and he mail it, uh
Walked in this bitch with, uh, like twenty rolls in my pocket, I had to spread it
Cartier I spread it, uh, new Chanel, I spread it, uh

[Verse]
You don't even know nothin' 'bout style, I was splittin’ sandwiches
You don't even know nothin' 'bout kicking doors and taking shit
You don't even know nothin' about paranoia on the bank lick
My mama served like five years for like three bricks
I just put my mama in a big B, nigga, that G shit
You don't even know me, never speak on none of my business
It's like when you get some money you start losin' your friendships
I'm tryna buy back my block, I'm talking ownership

[Chorus]
Fendi on Fendi on Fendi
I gotta count up the fifties, uh
Rollie look like spaghetti
Whip look like spaghetti, uh
Nigga was raised in the getti, uh
I grew up 'round nothing but petty
You gotta keep a machete
Sometimes this shit can get deadly
She wanna come to the telly
It ain't no kissing, no telling, uh
My nigga really a felon
He get the pack and he mail it, uh
Walked in this bitch with, uh, like twenty rolls in my pocket, I had to spread it
Cartier I spread it, uh, new Chanel, I spread it, uh