thr33 - fantastic lyrics
[intro]
i love dj gren8de
hahaha
[chorus]
run ’em down, with that bl!cky
m+me and the gang gotta sticky+sticky
and she wanna f+ck, baby feelin’ tipsy
but i’m stayin’ celibate, so i say, “no”
[verse]
and she gotta big booty, touch her toes
police kick down trap, i hop out the window
h+hol’ up
who this n+gga? i don’t know
t+that boy finna die, he see the black crow
when it come to the clip, we gon’ make a show
when it come to the thrift, n+gga, make safely
make a f+ck n+gga two step, then he leaning
i just took me a perc, now i’m a dream
if you play you get f+cked up
i can’t een f+ck with this b+tch, she keep naggin’
draco in my jeans, n+gga, i be saggin’
o+oh my god, oh my god
n+gga, you is a ho
that boy got me f+cked up tryna reach for the glock
come on lil’ shawty, now is you gon’ f+ck or nah?
walk in yo’ trap, n+gga, i feel grеat today
(on god, n+gga, i’m feelin’ more than great)
i’m feelin’ fantastic
i got me that big gun, no, it’s not plastic
huh, yеah, hm
naaaa, naaaa, b+tch, i keep that naaaaa, naaaaa
bl!ck you down, he gon’ cryyyyy, cryyyyy
take yo’ sh+t, i say, “byeeeee, byeeeee”
yeah, n+gga, don’t try me, n+gga
i+i’m a nice guy but i got the violence, n+gga
my sticky stay with me just like a beat body trimmin’
a+ayy, ayy, get to the money, i earn it
b+beat a f+ck n+gga, for certain
and i’m nervous as f+ck, i keep look’ through the curtains
better stop all that rappin’ ’cause it is not working
better stop it, n+gga
i got a glock on me, i’ma pop it, n+gga
glock got a switch, flrddt+flrddt, he bleedin’
f+ckin’ his mama, n+gga, for no reason
tell that boy, “sorry, man, i didn’t mean it”
lil’ ho wanna f+ck, man, she keep on fienin’
[chorus]
r+run ’em down, with that bl!cky
m+me and the gang gotta sticky+sticky
and she wanna f+ck, baby feelin’ tipsy
but i’m stayin’ celibate, so i say, “no”
[verse 2]
“no”, “no”, “no”, “no”, “no”
that b+tch is a ho
ra+ran off a white plug, said, “what the f+ck, man!”
if i see a opp, boy, you better duck, man!
when i got the ak, i’m intellectual
this ho feelin’ on me, tryna get s+xual
my aim is profound, my aim is immaculate
these n+ggas go up and they have a big ego
bu+bully a n+gga and make ’em emo
i’m tryna find a opp, n+gga, like a nemo
i feel like john wick in the tuxedo
you is unknown, b+tch, n+gga, like we know
556 make that boy get paralyzed
i’ma just like look dead in yo’ eyes
i can not die, i’ma always revive
n+gga, four trey is yo’ main un+deprive
pop out the cut, n+gga, i say “suprise!” (i+i+it’s dj gren8de)
you a civilain rappin’ ’bout drills
camera boy, shakin’, n+gga, in his sleep
night time sh+t, n+gga, i’ma creep
call that boy this odd, how he f+ck with feet?
i don’t wanna be fat so i don’t even eat
finna slide on yo’ block, n+gga, with that heat
finna slide on yo’ b+tch, n+gga, with my meat
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