Casey Veggies - Fuckin' Awesome lyrics

[Casey Veggies - Fuckin' Awesome lyrics]

It's like right now
Yeah we on, name rollin 'round set up shop
On the clock and we open now be quiet now
The city knowin', gotta hold us down
What you sayin? I ain't winnin'?
You fuckin' playin'
Girl don't touch my hand, I am not your man
I do my own thing, I hope you understand
When I'm 44, I'ma still have 30, 000
My pops know that his
Young boy fuckin' wildn'
Swear I be clownin'
One night not on the town and
After that I Master P 'cause
She know I'm bout it
Yeah we on shit, niggas already know this
He prolly hatin' 'cause all of
His girls know me doors might fold down
Swear I'm on a roll now
I got my own clique, nigga and my own style
And my main chick know that


I'ma hold her down
Never blow up too big even
Though that's the focus now


People quick to ask but so slow to offer
I couldn't get the ass
I told her I was off her
We fell asleep in class and woke up bosses
And whenever they ask
They say I'm fuckin' awesome
Man I'm fuckin' awesome
Yeah I'm fuckin' awesome
Man I'm fuckin' awesome
Yeah I'm fuckin' awesome
No matter what the cost is
This is not an auction
They talk about me often
Man I'm fuckin' awesome

Started out small, dunkin' man I'm Ty Lawson
In the sky, parasail, you parallel parkin'
Niggas think you affiliated, that's lotta?
Kill people, burn shit
This that fuckin' arson
Need a bag in the booth, young boy barfin'
Girl pull up in coupes
I was 'bout to start shit
Then I looked at her
Realized that was Anwar chick
Some niggas get high
They like don't ever spark shit
But, I'm ready to ride and
Make it all worth it
Chickens all on my Facebook
Man they be lurkin'
I love pretty girls with a nice drive
I recognize, get connected like Wi-fi
And now we sexin'
Getting hectic like a Sci-fi
She say she love you, but don't trust you
She might lie
New mind, new shoes, new lifestyle
Take her down, magnum man, homie no lifestyle
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Freddie said you like that?
Well come over to the crib
I ain't playin' on iChat
Young nigga on it, one in the mornin'
And we all still be gon' be
Up in the mornin' makin' moments
I be over shit without focusin'
Make the coldest shit mama proper
She a little bopper and she don't pretend
I'm just boastin' in, goin' in
With these flows again
One thing I never do is
Slow down my hustlin', nah

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