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xeno fiji - catch my drift lyrics

[chorus]
digital dashing
i hit the switch and i gas it
hit the turbo, i make it go faster
the doors, they lift open like magic
hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
these lil rappers ain’t getting no cabbage
b+tch, i been geeked off this tablet
get your hands off my expensive fabric
this sh+t real, i ain’t have to imagine
this ain’t a game, this ain’t madden
riding around in a he+rs+
you riding around in a casket
i hit the puff then i pass it
ho, this lifestyle everlasting
they loving the way i be dancing
“hee hee” to the bank, michael jackson

[verse]
chop the top off my brand new benz
i don’t f+ck with your so+called friеnds
don’t let ’em in, they might bе the feds
ring, ring, ring, when the bag coming in
i’m smooth with it, they catch my drift
tell ’em all, yeah, that’s my b+tch
d&w that’s my clique
hop the f+ck out, that’s my whip
i’m off the molly, the boof
i ain’t lil uzi but you better move
feel like the emperor, back in my groove
hit that sh+t raw, i ain’t needing no lube
huh, yeah 24/7
chilling, been waiting for this pill to set in
do you know who you testin’?
this smith & wesson gon send you to heaven
they all wanna be like me
they gon’ pop out when i bring that heat
i got a b+tch in the backseat named maxine
ain’t no way that you could pass me, yeah
i open up doors in breaking down walls
i’m mopping the floors, go grab me a towel
i don’t play with hoes, i been through it all
my coupe colored orange like the middle of fall
back on my bullsh+t
way i’ve been dropping, i got ’em all folded
velveta slices, my pockets they loaded
we ain’t no sheep, all my homies is goated
i just made a couple on the backend
no mordecai and rigby, b+tch, we never ever slackin’
[chorus]
digital dashing
i hit the switch and i gas it
hit the turbo, i make it go faster
the doors, they lift open like magic
hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
these lil rappers ain’t getting no cabbage
b+tch, i been geeked off this tablet
get your hands off my expensive fabric
this sh+t real, i ain’t have to imagine
this ain’t a game, this ain’t madden
riding around in a he+rs+
you riding around in a casket
i hit the puff then i pass it
ho, this lifestyle everlasting
they loving the way i be dancing
“hee hee” to the bank, michael jackson

- xeno fiji lyrics

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