Fwmd (feat. Oliver Francis) par Global Dan
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Fuck with my drip
Smoking gas up out the zip
I pull up, brand new whip
Fifteen hunnid for these kicks, it’s nothin’ (Yeah)
Ayy, it’s nothin’ (Yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)
Fuck with my drip
Smoking gas up out the zip
I pull up, brand new whip
Fifteen hunnid for these kicks, it’s nothin’
Yeah, ayy, it’s nothin’
Yeah, ayy, yuh, let’s get it
Fuck with my drip
Smoking gas up out the zip
I pull up, brand new whip
Fifteen hunnid for these kicks, it’s nothin’ (Yuh, bitch, yeah, yeah)
It’s nothin’, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go, let’s go)
Ayy, fuck with my drip
Smoking gas up out the zip
I pull up, brand new whip
Fifteen hunnid for these kicks, it’s nothin’ (Ayy, ayy, woo)
Yeah, it’s nothin’ (Ooh, yuh, yuh, ooh)
Yuh, yeah, yuh, yuh (Lil bitch)
Lapras round my neck, that shit so wet (Ooh)
Yuh, yuh (Uh, splash bitch)
These not SI stone they VVS
Uh, yeah (These ain’t no SI stones, bitch they VVs)
I can’t pass my blunt, I got a F
Uh (Man, I got a F on that shit)
You was talking shit, don’t think I’m gon’ forget
Uh (Don’t think I’m gon’ forget lil bitch)
Feel like Mob, I’m goin’ one hunnid percent
Uh (We psycho lil bitch)
All cash down, pullin’ out the dealership
Uh, wassup? (Skrr skrr skrr skrr skrr)
What’s on my waist? Lil ho this right here a Fendi
Uh (That’s a Fendi, dog)
Talking shit, but when you see me out you was actin’ friendly
Uh, bitch
Bubble tea what I’m sippin’ (Ooh)
I been drippin’, I got sauce (Yeah)
Thousand island, money pilin’ (Yuh)
You lil boys still shop at Ross (You broke)
My fur coat on Woolly mammoth (Uh huh)
Roll my weed just like I’m Samus (Uh huh)
My left wrist look like Atlantis (Ooh, yuh)
I flew private, I just landed (Just landed)
I’m the honey berry heavyweight (Yuh)
Blunt tastin’ like confetti cake (Yuh)
Backwood ash on A Bathing Ape
I’m in Amsterdam smashin’ pancakes (Pancakes)
In a Benz with dead presidents (Yuh)
I’m a Saiyan Prince somethin’ like Vegeta (Ooh)
Bad bitty somethin’ like Selena (Ooh)
Pull up in a Beamer smokin’ Chikorita, lil bitch
Fuck with my drip
Smoking gas up out the zip
I pull up, brand new whip
Fifteen hunnid for these kicks, it’s nothin’ (Yuh, bitch, yeah, yeah)
It’s nothin’, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go, let’s go)
Ayy, fuck with my drip
Smoking gas up out the zip
I pull up, brand new whip
Fifteen hunnid for these kicks, it’s nothin’ (Ayy, ayy, yeah) (Woo, woo, woo)
Yeah, it’s nothin’ (Ooh, yuh, yuh, ooh) (It’s Global)
Yuh, yeah, ayy (Lil bitch)
Raf Simons last week (Yeah)
I just copped new Maison Margiela
Paint splatter my feet (Margielas)
Used to talk on that Samsung (Hello?)
And my old bitch would throw tantrums (Yuh)
I was wildin’ out on my cellphone
Now I’m up, she tryna fuck with me
Had to swerve off I’m like: « hell no » (Skrrt)
Don’t trip âbout it baby, don’t trip (Uh ah)
These racks on my wrist don’t let no (Ayy)
Little bitty tell me shit (No)
Remember back then tried talk down (What)
Now that girl wanna hop in my whip (Let’s go)
They said they wanna have my kids (Oh no)
Bought a Audemar wrist, drippin’ the diamonds all wet (Woah, hey)
And the Rollie on fleek, so you know I ain’t never gon’
Trip about a bitch after all
I got plenty now that I’m famous, woah (Yuh)
I won’t ever give a fuck about no bitch
Cause I don’t need a ho
My lifestyle is so crazy (So crazy)
Wake up everyday and get faded (Faded)
Blow that money soon as we make it (We made it)
We livinâ that life like: « we done made it »
We so fly (Fly, ooh)
We so motherfuckin’ fly
We ballin’ out but this don’t feel new
Thinkin’ I just got deja vu
So I told that girl don’t be rude
Cartier cut the glass [?] all through my lenses (Like what?)
When I look back shawty keep starin’ (Ayy, yah)
I swear that bitch pretentious cause she: (Woo)
Fuck with my drip
Smoking gas up out the zip (We stay with that loud)
I pull up, brand new whip
Fifteen hunnid for these kicks, it’s nothin’ (-Teen hunnid on the ground) (Yuh, bitch, yeah, yeah)
It’s nothin’, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go, let’s go)
Ayy, fuck with my drip
Smoking gas up out the zip
I pull up, brand new whip
Fifteen hunnid for these kicks, it’s nothin’ (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
Ayy baby it ain’t nothing
I’m just letting you know (It’s nothin’)
Yuh, yuh, ooh, lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch (On the ground)
- Titre la chanson : Fwmd (feat. Oliver Francis)
- Par : Global Dan
- Hashtags populaires : #Fwmd #feat #Oliver #Francis
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