Top Songs By Fashawn
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Marc Spano
Schlagzeug-Programmierung
Santiago Leyva
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Marc Spano
Komponist:in
Santiago Leyva
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Fashawn
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Marc Spano
Produzent:in
Jharee
Mischtechniker:in
Austin Hart
Grafikdesign
Lyrics
My vibrations stay in the key of F
The frequency of the universe
I breathe the breath
Lord pray I wait
Elohim lead my steps
Far from the heathens and the schemers that finesse
Child of a lesser I was dreaming of success
I wanted to act Otis Reed wanted the lex
Before the GCB let me reflect
GZ in the deck main DZ was a mess
I'd kick a hole in any speaker then I'd jet
Me and this mic it was destiny that we'd connect
You gotta rep but don't even get respect
You're blessed with the presence of a genius in the flesh
It's the F
Yes
Keep it rolling
Check it out
My crew eatin like Ramadan approaching
Don Dada coasting
Don Perignon on the ocean
Tobacco and Tonka sending lotion
Focus brand new mantra staying holed up
Guns like Contra for conflict that's approaching
Heartless my response is no emotion
I hate you rats more than I hate you roaches
Where I'm from it's do or die and you don't snitch
Yeah we cut throats don't get your throat slit
I just post up
Y'all just post pics
I hit you in both lips with a closed fist
Whip the woke til I got a broke wrist
That bitch Becky might have to take a boat trip
There's no reward if there's no risk
Keep my enemies the closest
Friends only need to notice
I'm just on some friends no shit
No shit
Why you think I'm
Yeah
Man I'm just a bitch
Fucks the business
Tell the tailor crush my linen
Bucks for spendin
I don't need a crutch I'm limpin
Trust is pimpin
Bigger than my lust for women
Sons a misfit
Butts is twisted
Tuck the biscuits
Dick down for the ducks we ditch em
Thug religion
Had my cousin spillin blood at prison
Seen a bird
A couple young bloods that pitch it
Like daylight I seen em turnin dove to a digit
My mom's a paintbrush when it touched the acrylic
Had the chemist
I didn't need production from Skrillex
Bought my kisses at Bix's
They be blowin up my ass
I'm a Gremlin yet they rush in an entrance
And I never had a license tell me what is suspended
If I ever told you something on my mother I'm in it
From the PJs no longer one of the tenants
Cop a PJ just to hover above Venice
I'm a menace
Written by: Marc Spano, Santiago Leyva