young fern - 1904 lyrics
1904 cruising down in a cadillac
n-ggas all cap, they be switching like snapbacks
trap house going rambo,so here’s an extra mag
running thru bands,full course imma usher that
b-tch i need my money,h-ll naw ain’t no fraction
like uncle sam,it’s either taxing or action
f-ck 12,sock a pig under his chinny chin-chin
this my hood,why tf would i have to check in
my b-tch a carnivore,she finna eat the whole meat
straight izm when i talk,gotta pimp out my feet
you n-ggas all sheeps,and u b-tches bo-peep
if a n-gga proceed,watch his -ss get beat
had to be a go getta, i ain’t stuck in the low end
pure pressure ona hotboy,so g-ssin like a pothead
burner in yo tummy, you need an ibu profen
father told me get a bag,so ain’t accepting tokens
fleshin out bands gotta spend a whole bankroll
try to relapse but can’t f-ck wit a fake hoe
jag do the dash,drive to fast,spilled my faygo
gorillas in the coupe,blasting shots like faneto
pockets so swollen like benjamin’s church bells
freshmans don’t know me so i got a show & tell
hypnosis clock watches got n-ggas compelled
no goofy sh-t round me like crackhead chappelle
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