
bruiser wolf - fancy lyrics
[verse 1: bruiser wolf]
bust in her face twice, the same eye (the same eye)
life gave me lemons, i made meringue pie (meringue pie)
banks h+lla mad, like, “d+mn, it’s the same guy” (it’s the same guy)
swim or drown, bro, i’m coachin’, now may i (yeah)
i was stuck in the same place like a hostage or a statue
my life was goin’ downhill, i was facin’ a uphill battle
i’m tryna better my wealth (tryna better my wеalth)
i asked my bookie what’s the odds if i bеt on myself? (if i bet on myself)
’cause my past is dark, gothic
everything i say sound good, it’s melodic (uh)
sippin’ on gin tonic, talkin’
blowin’ clouds that look like “pow” in a comic (haha)
her legs spread just like gossip (like gossip)
i gave her d+ck, i ain’t k!ll the p+ssy, but it’s at hospice (it’s at hospice)
beat the feds, snitches and rivals, you know the gauntlet
provide hope like bron, and i promise (i promise)
but still pop a drac’ (uh), huh
like the grandpa of adonis (of adonis)
all these toxins, i need a colonic
cee+lo trips (cee+lo trips), three sixes, you’d think i’m demonic (yeah)
i was hooked on chronic when y’all was hooked on phonics (huh)
but jottin’ down on a loose leaf got me a groupie (got me a groupie)
they said i should sign with puff and wear a coogi (wear a coogi)
’cause i’m doin’ big thangs (i’m doin’ big thangs)
hoppin’ on tracks, leavin’ sh+t stains (sh+t stains)
bruiser wolf, cooler than a nickname (a nickname, a nickname)
psh, uh
the crew rich, but ain’t sh+t changed (bruiser)
[verse 2: fat ray]
ha+ha+ha+ha+ha, roll up the cigar
repertoire used by me, the f+a+t
is you seein’ what i’m seein’? we can make a k!llin’
and stack it to the ceilin’, boom
the f and n been c+cked, this b+tta out the ziploc
at the pit stop competition gon’ block
resistance, i’ma go the distance
it’s a hit, me and wolf back lit
bet the gang beat your ass if you sneak it
let a n+gga hear your new sh+t, they gon’ leak it, the industry the weakest
see me, b that is, r that is
you is er, i see y’all squares
don’t you know my n+gga danny f+ckin’ fed they kids?
f+ck your podcast, it ain’t f+ckin’ with his
that’s how it is, this sh+t is brewed out
f+ck a freak b+tch, they gettin’ flewed out
i’m finna ball, feelin’ like i’m in snowfall
all y’all livin’ for likes and follows
all my bullets hollow, my b+tch gon’ swallow happily
now download the app for free and spark the tree, what’s kief
Random Lyrics
- honexcess - formato promocional lyrics
- azdi3l, flatake!! & ashidontmiss - #barter6 lyrics
- sweatshop union - the answer lyrics
- signum a.d. - at the seams lyrics
- liaze - tote blumen lyrics
- monik - prazer, sua popstar lyrics
- giorgos antoniou - το φεγγάρι (to feggari) lyrics
- maustetytöt - lyijyä ja puuta lyrics
- marília tavares - diz pro meu olhar (part. zezé di camargo) lyrics
- soribel ruíz - peso de gloria lyrics