Foolio - Lovely lyrics
[Foolio - Lovely lyrics]
I gotta stay with my gun
2014, I broke out of Juvie and then
I just went on the run (No cap)
Committin' killings
We was just drillin' and doin'
That shit for the fun (Swear)
Know I'm the shit just like number two
My momma told I'm the one (The one)
As I got older my mind got
Colder and my guns got bigger (Got bigger)
Surrounded my drillers, tapped in
With the hitters, i network with the killers
(The killers) it's 2015
I'm droppin' that fire but I'm
Still runnin' up fizzle (Fizzle)
Fuck all the opps, he dissin' my block
We got that boy rolled in the swisher
(R-r rah) ha, 6
(Gang) , Nigga
I want all the problems (Problems)
Rеmember I was broke
Now I'm in Cali spеnding the bag on Prada
(Prada) they know what I'm reppin'
They know I be steppin' in these Balenciagas
(6) i spot him, I got him, 6 for the bricks
Name a young nigga who hotter
(That's hotter)
I ain't gon' lie, I swear to God
I make millions off rappin' (Rappin')
I feel like Kay Flock
I catch a opp then I'ma up it in fashion
(Fashion) commit killings, I swear to God
I do that shit with a passion
(With a passion)
My grandma a guru and she do
Voodoo and I'm protected by magic
(That voodoo) just like Aladdin
I know that you fake (Nigga)
Slatt, slatt, I'm surrounded by them snakes
2014, I broke out of Juvie and then
I just went on the run (No cap)
Committin' killings
We was just drillin' and doin'
That shit for the fun (Swear)
Know I'm the shit just like number two
My momma told I'm the one (The one)
As I got older my mind got
Colder and my guns got bigger (Got bigger)
Surrounded my drillers, tapped in
With the hitters, i network with the killers
(The killers) it's 2015
I'm droppin' that fire but I'm
Still runnin' up fizzle (Fizzle)
Fuck all the opps, he dissin' my block
We got that boy rolled in the swisher
(R-r rah) ha, 6
(Gang) , Nigga
I want all the problems (Problems)
Rеmember I was broke
Now I'm in Cali spеnding the bag on Prada
(Prada) they know what I'm reppin'
They know I be steppin' in these Balenciagas
(6) i spot him, I got him, 6 for the bricks
Name a young nigga who hotter
(That's hotter)
I ain't gon' lie, I swear to God
I make millions off rappin' (Rappin')
I feel like Kay Flock
I catch a opp then I'ma up it in fashion
(Fashion) commit killings, I swear to God
I do that shit with a passion
(With a passion)
My grandma a guru and she do
Voodoo and I'm protected by magic
(That voodoo) just like Aladdin
I know that you fake (Nigga)
Slatt, slatt, I'm surrounded by them snakes