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fiendix - where y'all at lyrics

the emperor!
are you ready? no

(verse 1)
queens n-gg-, be getting them green figures
they be flexing like it’s really bout to make ’em seem bigger
i’ve seen bigger!
i believe that’s what ya girl said
you kinda lucky your girl giving that good head
ya be always worried bout what the hood said
ride with n-gg-s who always looking for that good bread
i ain’t gotta wonder. they could wonder bout me
beautifulblackboy! who is tryna scout me?
i’m bout my business baby. big time, like hova
god as my witness baby. i got drive like rovers
ain’t going nowhere sober. these people tryna tempt me
be acting like i owe ’em something. how much did you lend me?
they like “boy, when you glo up better not forget me!”
already forgetten! i really hope you can forgive me
flow stupid! don’t make no sense
rap cuz a n-gg- somehow got to vent
ya be acting like that little money not ya rent
told me ease on these n-gg-s. nah! not an inch!
you funny witcha money, spend that sh-t like a dummy
sh-tting on ’em, but at least they got some tissue like mummies
if you ain’t got nothing for me, you could really keep it moving
i ain’t tryna be no dummy. you know b-tches be using
slow it down, just to make sure they got that part
she spin around on it and it make her feel like a star
gimme the limelight. i think the time right
ain’t n-body ever f-cking with my mic
if issa fraud, please get ’em outta my sight
dear god, get ’em all outta my life

(chorus)
now where my playas at? where all my ladies at?
getting money! give a f-ck bout where the shady at
you should do the same. ya really are all the same
you thinking this is a game, but nah i ain’t playing
x2

(verse 2)
everybody auto tune on a tune now
you mad cuz i’m coming with a whole new sound
breaking barriers, stepping on all new ground
i was chilling, but i’m here! what they gonna do now?
please! you n-gg-s wildin
know! i stay styling
keep! her wetter than the ferry up in staten island
keys to the whip, i need about six
shoutout to the n-gg-s who done seen a real brick
real sh-t, i am so god d-mn legit
when i spit, i’m concentrated
too lit for the sh-t you talking bout you lil b-tch
cool with a couple, you know i got a small clique
getcha views up, anything for a click
in the hood, but i’ll soon be on the a-list
got it going on. going on now
i ain’t gotta lie, they be loving every song now

(chorus)

(verse 3)
they was waiting on the kid. where you been at young n-gg-?
i been all around, living life, making figures
now i’m back at. shocking n-gg-s with the static
h-lla charismatic, while they rapping bout philippe patek
ironically enough, i’m the one who timeless
need a touchdown? ask fiendix to rhyme it
on my intercept, n-gg-s like “where’s my b-tch?”
i’ll return her when you n-gg-s done paying ya homage
can’t deny me! why would you try me?
i’m the new toy, looking all nice & shiny
young rap n-gg-, pop til i’m 80 or 90
clowns f-cking with me? i can’t find it
i be doing what i gotta do, you should do it too
mind your business! what that really gotta do with you?
i be showing off, going off on the lyrical
everybody shook! i gotta ’em all hysterical

(chorus)

- fiendix lyrics

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