Drae Sativ & Sinister! - Fasho

Got a 6 pack of the pints, I'm tryna bait em
He ain't hungry, he ain't eating, so I'm making sure he paying
I, I can't get too comfortable, I'm making sure I change
Gotta make sure that the glock got a beam and a switch, so it's up to date
I tried some different, I got off my ass and quite frankly
You know that it made me a beast
Gotta load up on the bread and I'm loving that shit
Coz you know I like smelling the yeast
Been popping tags, we don't need the receipt
These strippers got ass and cash, I'm tweaking
These diamonds like glass, that's my favorite feature
I aint going like dat coz I don't gotta feed em
They was just tripping on me
Coz I just spilled the drank right inside of the meeting
They got the target, his body was leaking
Too many weirdos outside, I ain't leaving
And he got the drop on the spot where they keeping the drop
And I told him that "we gotta clean it"
They know I'm a fiend to a whole lotta shit and the lean and it just ain't a a secret
I was just popped, he got a whole lotta shit but I'm just tryna get me a stain
And he got a mop coz niggas keep dripping and shit
But a whole lotta niggas keep playing
And you know we got options, we just be putting it on
Getting fly like a mutherfucking plane
Told em, "please do not try me, not today"
He got the fire, put it right to his face
And we playing for keeps, but she's not a keeper
My wife is the money and the dirty liter
I know they won't fold and they always involve
And right from the jump, we know it's no feelings
Always on go, he got a roll, I got the pints, I'm tryna seal it
And if it's a go, then just let me know coz then ima go slide and ima go peal it
Fasho fasho fasho fasho fasho
Fasho yea
Fasho fasho fasho fasho fasho
Fasurski
Even out in space
I can't wait to jump just like a spring
Headed to the top, I spread my wings
I can't even go, I'm with the team, gang, fuck you mean
Got a 6 pack of the pints, I'm tryna bait em
He ain't hungry, he ain't eating, so I'm making sure he paying
I, I can't get too comfortable, I'm making sure I change
Gotta make sure that the glock got a beam and a switch, so it's up to date
I tried some different, I got off my ass and quite frankly
You know that it made me a beast
Gotta load up on the bread and I'm loving that shit
Coz you know I like smelling the yeast
Been popping tags, we don't need the receipt
These strippers got ass and cash, I'm tweaking
These diamonds like glass, that's my favorite feature
I aint going like dat coz I don't gotta feed em

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Drae Sativ & Sinister!, Drae Sativ

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