fred the faded - guess i got the touch lyrics
[hook:]
and i guess i got the touch
guess i got the touch
ooh let me begin
[verse 1: fred the faded]
my boy told me that i could be the father of spyro
he said you need to go viral man that sh-t’s really vital
for now i’m workin’ and workin’ tryna get in the cycle
and flush these phony homies down and just watch em spiral
people dissin’ for a response i’m k!llin’ they high hopes
this ain’t smackdown so i ain’t jumpin’ from the high ropes
and i know, prolly could body slam you but i’ll settle
yeah you made the stage, but you still ain’t on my level
and i swear, imma be headed to the big stage
with the big wage
just laughin’ at what the chicks say
i knew you’d make it the second i heard your mixtape
was harder on you way before you got ya big pay
but you ain’t broke now i really hope all is forgiven
i laugh at her and tell the chick yo you gotta be kiddin’
like you gotta be kiddin…
[hook:]
and i guess i got the touch
guess i got the touch
ooh let me begin
[verse 2: fred the faded]
it’s real easy for me to tell that sh-t ain’t love
in high school i don’t remember you tryna f-ck
a good kid that was always runnin’ outta luck
i’m smokin’ weed mom’s thinkin’ i’ll become a thug
but graduated right on time what you mean though?
cause of the green though
round the time when i discovered my clean flow
found my talent clamped down on it like my name was tebow
and girl you not beyonceeee you better fix ya ego
cause people, nowadays they so self-centered
they be quick ta eat ya food but won’t help with dinner
love my team, started friends, soon we wealthy winners
they see us shine try ta cover our light and make it dimmer
the comp is out to get us
the cops is out to get us
i bet some sh-t pop off if they try to forbid us
and rid us
from makin’ the doe we was born ta make
get a grip and throw it down blake
you just stayin’ in a dormant state
still sleep and you snorin’ late
all that sleepin’ ain’t gon’ keep you eatin’
and all that eatin’ ain’t gon’ keep you even
my n-gg-s eatin’ like thanksgiving season
some people’s motives really have no reason
so shootin’ up is just what they believe in
those people struggle with controlling demons
their guns hot and barrels always steamin’
[verse 3: fred the faded]
was gonna buy me a machete and a new beretta
but instead i bought confetti and a few freshetta’s
and threw a party
played some bob marley
pull out the bacardi, and the girls gettin’ naughty
that’s just how it goes, good girls can turn to hoes
a lil more drinks means a lil less clothes
a lil less clothes means everything’s exposed
and a lil more doe means a lot of fake bros
done with dudes sayin’ that they got the best flows
when they usually some trash and never relatable
rappin’ bout some sh-t they prolly ain’t never done befoe
and their fairy tale lies began a long time ago (d-mn)
can you do it likeeeeee meee? prolly nooooo
can you do it likeeeeee meee? i don’t know
[hook:]
and i guess i got the touch
guess i got the touch
ooh let me begin
[outro]
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