Fauva Gahd - WICKED

This here get wicked
Let me paint this picture
For you how it is
In the district
My words turn Picasso
When you hear em you gonna
See an image
City of the strong arm like
Popeye with the spinach
Trap came to the trap
And told me DC was the trenches
If we ain't trying to hear that
We won't let you finish your sentence
Yeah I heard you rap
But we rap better homie its a difference
Claim they want that work
I brought that workout like fitness
I know big brother watching
That's that all seeing eye witness
Its getting slimey in these streets
Its getting grimy in these streets
I pull homie on a beat
Keep my eyes open when I sleep
I know my enemy gonna creep
I sew a seed and plant my feet
I do a deed fulfill a need
Roll up some weed and I repeat
Been in the trenches for a minute
Bambu sheets no OCB
Its true I can't be too specific
Must be mindful of my speech
This shit on lock
I got the master key
I can't afford a breach
FAUVA FAUVA got this rap shit
Sewn up Im a grown up
I turn a to a donut
Don't get blown up
These pussy niggas never showed up
Because the hoed up
I put in work till I glow up
Never fold up
Tail tucking we don't do that
Never knew that
We outside
Like the summertime
Where the pool at
This shit get wicked mane
FAUVA flick the switch
And I turn SKIPPAMANE
Window to my soul
I paint the picture
You can see the pain
This here get wicked
Let me paint this picture
For you how it is
In the district
My words turn Picasso
When you hear em you gonna
See an image
City of the strong arm like
Popeye with the spinach
Trap came to the trap
And told me DC was the trenches
If we ain't trying to hear that
We won't let you finish your sentence
Yeah I heard you rap
But we rap better homie its a difference
Claim they want that work
I brought that workout like fitness
I know big brother watching
That's that all seeing eye witness

Written by:
Nicholas Bell

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