Nash, Hall - Fendi Seats lyrics

Look, Machine, bitch, I kill movements
I will snap, promise you, scrap
I will lose it
Strapped with this big ass MAC, I will use it
Pop him, then pop him again, he still movin'
Niggas got all these fantasies
About coke sales
Okay, my nigga, whatever make ya boat sail
But me
I don't speak about the shit I don't sell
I'm a SE G, I don't ride coattails
All it take is a phone call made
Four goons, four K's get ya porch sprayed
I'm just tryna see my name on a Forbes page
My new shit sound like
Something the Lord made
A fuck nigga can't shake my hand
And it's fuck any nigga if he snaked my man
You dickride when you see me
You straight my fan
I will slap you like a bitch
'til I break my hand, my nigga
Haha, mad resi on my digi
Squares with the stamp in the middle
They smellin' pissy
Nigga in the hood talkin' all crazy
I'm like "Who is he?"
Gave my youngin' the 30 shot
Told him to get busy
Can't touch me or my slime, hands-off policy
Niggas gon' riot in the city
If a nigga body me
So think before you niggas throw a shot at me
No respect
Goons outside the church where yo momma be
It gotta be like that, I know a nigga
Let his pipe clap they gave him 25 to life
He appealed it and gave them
Crackers that life back
Eighteen in and seven left
Then he back just like he never left
50 pull ups on the bar
Now he's on his 11th set (Ha ha haha)

Ayo, now that I got your attention
I'd like to mention I'm gifted
Purple Label suspenders, MAC-11 extended
Runnin' with killas, Margielas on menaces
Dealing fish
Using too much soda was ignorant
Mind ya business or ya brains
Gon' hit the ceiling, allah willing
I can count a half a
Billion on a yacht chillin'
Rockin Louis linen
Who he kiddin'? You couldn't tie
The strings of my Europeans
See 'em, shoot his BM in the BM
I had to leave 'em, leakin', stinkin'
Almost threw up, you shoulda seen it
Diadora Purple Tape's screechin'
I hopped the fence
Jumped in the GL Benz, Cartiers, no lens
My nigga started reachin'
Make sure you hit every muh'fucker in sight
Throw them shit's in Lake Erie tonight
He said, "Chill god, aight"