slowkey fred & even steven - 20 fax lyrics
slowkey fred
chorus:
blue and green hunnids no my money never match(cash)
got another shelf just to stack up all my racks
i’ma big dog i abuse you p-ssy cats(rrr)
call me uncle sam i want the cash plus the tax
feelin’ like a secretary cause all i know is fax
feelin’ like i’m dora cause i’m all across the map
designer on my back like i gotta gucci tat
the way these n-ggas follow you would think i was their dad (come here)
all i know is fax aye
gotta get a bag aye
never need a p-ss aye
finessin’ in the hallway
had to learn the hard way
ballin like im hardaway
yea that’s what they all say
i been on the runway
ok get in roll like subway
countin’ till my thumbs ache
silver t–th like brace face
you betta find a safe place
loadin up that thirty eight
automatic a-k
im hollow hot like june and may
my jewelry cold as christmas day
keep the steel gerome bet his
vegan pockets filled with lettuce
stackin money like its tetris
therapy for my money fetish
need to catch up boy i’m relish
n-ggas watchin’ and they jealous
n-ggas watchin’ and they jealous
gucci belt around my pelvis
call me king my name is elvis
n-ggas grind me for the cheese
need that neck come bless me please
school days i was makin d’s
cause i had to stack my green
bread and cheese like jimmy dean
chorus:
blue and green hunnids no my money never match(cash)
got another shelf just to stack up all my racks
ima big dog i abuse you p-ssy cats(rrr)
call me uncle sam i want the cash plus the tax
feelin’ like a secretary cause all i know is fax
feelin’ like i’m dora cause i’m all across the map
designer on my back like i gotta gucci tat
the way these n-ggas follow you would think i was their dad (come here)
all i know is fax aye
gotta get a bag aye
never need a p-ss aye
finessin’ in the hallway
had to learn the hard way
ballin’ like im hardaway
yea that’s what they all say
i been on the runway
even steven:
do the rockaway, now lean back
new mercedes coupe windows tinted it’s all black
20 songs, 20 days yea that’s all facts
n-ggas switch they ways, once they stacey next they dash
i don’t do no labels man f-ck the dog tags
yesterday was yesterday, i just took out the trash
ace boogie to the game
man i’m movin fast
my new shawty brown
yea her nick name lil hash
livin life free man
i don’t care bout tags
18 years later man i look just like my dad
my lyrics made me happy
yea i hope they make you glad
and i short time comin
ima see you dj vlad, yea
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