a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

logan fendi - faster things lyrics

[intro]
through the storm
ay, ay, ay it’s logan fendi

[verse 1: logan fendi]
aye it’s logan fendi, i don’t joke round
play with me and i’m like greeley
meet me at the showgrounds
talkin’ tough on comments
when you see me you make no sound
maybe ‘cause your girl ‘n me been snappin me on the low+down
on the down+low
lookin’ like a bogan hunter, you should be on housos
sayin‘ that i’m cappin’ in me raps, bruz, how so?
do ‘em like italian, nah, but i ain’t talkin’ calzone
i’m still hobart towns own
but i’m flyin’ switchin’ time zones
i could do it with me eyes closed
told my boys we’re comin’ for ya, they said righto
think ya ballin’, that’s foul throw
throwin’ in the towel, bro
every body now knows
that ya bars ain’t as hard as me
i been pushin’ in the rap game, likе pardon me
got the bars to stop ya heart no need to clog thе arteries
every time i hit my target, mate, ain’t doin archery
you don’t wanna start a beef
rip it like piranha eats
they been smokin’ ganja leaf
attention that i’m garnering
like rocket i been harnessing
gotta’ check the phone
but i don’t answer when the b+st+rd rings
cause i been on to faster things
brother, i been on to faster things
(me and glock ay, me and glock ay
me and glock ay, me and glock ay)
[verse 2: gloxxky]
(whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
i don’t care about a hoe, cause i’m gettin’ rich [?]
what you gon’ do if i shoot you with the f+ckin’ glock
yeah what you gon’ do
what you gon’ do if i shoot that b+tch and it gon’ rain
i’m gon’ make you feel that pain
what you gon’ do if i shoot that b+tch and it go bang

(to be continued)

- logan fendi lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS