Fetti
Playboi Carti DaH Maxo Kream
Money bags yeah
Money bags n***a
Uh
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
I just left Houston
I just left Earth
Lean in my car
Gas in my blunt
Got some he's who gon' ****
I'm still pourin' up
I can see in his face
Designer on my waist
Now you all on her face
That ho gave me face
That ho gave me face
D**n that ho gave me face
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
I can't go in I ain't ready
I can't go in I ain't ready
I can't go in I ain't ready
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
I can't go in I ain't ready
I can't go in I ain't ready
Fetti on Fetti
I can't go in I ain't ready
I can't go in I ain't ready
That drank on me heavy
I can't go in I ain't ready
I can't go in I ain't ready
Them pills can get heavy
I can't go in I ain't ready
I can't go in I ain't ready
That forty too heavy
I can't go in I ain't ready
I can't go in I ain't ready
Just count on my Fetti
So yeah so
Mr Never Lacking
Plus a package bills can get paid off of rappin'
Still I kick to trappin'
Used to hunnid sack it
Now I fu
K a actress
S**t I'm just thinkin how it happened
Had to get explicit had to make it listen
Moving out them pounds n***as started snitchin'
Loading up them rounds n***as started missin'
Move it out of town and Tommy Cruise the mission
Converse with my addictions
Don't talk I just listen
5 d**gs that I'm mixin'
Money only thing on my vision
Infatuated with them semi sematics
All of my n***as is thugs with some habits
Like Ring on TV we been with the static
I fu
K on this b1tch and she say she from Mavericks
Open gated so I'm demonstrating my emotion less
Got some real n***as quoting this
Got yo main b1tch hopin' s**t
Lost a few things Isn't recent
Life is anything but decent
Who to're up on my teeth
Is the only time you catch me cheesin'
I just left Houston I just left Earf
Lean in my cup gas in my blunt
Got some he's who gon' fu
K
I'm still pourin' up
I can see in his face
Designer on my waist
Now you all in her face
That ho give me face
That ho give me faith
D**n
That ho give me faithce
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
I can't go in I ain't ready
X3
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
I can't go in I ain't ready
X2
Fetti on Fetti
S**t that I'm packin' is vacuum sealed
30 on 40 keep that concealed
Just bought a pint I'ma crack the seal
Strap on my side like a navy seal
3 in the mornin' we trappin' still
Mad black on rover the bat mobile
Don't trust that n***a cuz he gon squeal
Not buying s**t if the pack not sealed
I'm faded I'm faded off xannies I'm wasted
My b1tches they nasty they suck it and taste it
I'm short on my patience
I'm serving my patient
I'm very impatient
Lil b1tch gon' get naked
Pack coming in but I don't need to weigh it
Choppa spraying
Can't come in my trap the front door is gated
My prices inflated my plug name is David
Drippin thru the city got a lil b1tch in baby oil
Suck me on the spot cuz she heard me on the radio
3 b1tches running me that's a perfect ratio
Don't wanna fu
K the ho I just want fellatio
Let her play with the nut put it in her bootyhole
Pop a couple pills and I beat it like a stereo
Stuffed cup backwoods riding round mary go
Cup need a oil change Actavis I love to Po'
Hit a stain hoggin lanes gripping grain getting throwed
Leave yo brains in the grain you another John Doe
No holds barred when you see me I'ma let it go
No bogart so we rollin out the fronto
No mo guards cause we rollin out the front o
I'm in H town n***a In I can never go
I just left Houston I just left Earth
Lean in my cup gas in my blunt
Got some he's who gon' fu
K
I'm still pourin' up
I can see in his face
Designer on my waist
Now you all in her face
That ho give me face
That ho give me faith
D**n
That ho give me faithce
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
I can't go in I ain't ready
X3
Fetti on Fetti on Fetti
I can't go in I ain't ready
X2
Fetti on Fetti
