Frenchieehaze - FOSSIL FUEL 2 (WALKING GENTLY)

Yea I'm leveling up im doubling up give a fuck bout being on the scene
Please don't intervene imma fall out the sky don't need no wings
Tip toeing on mars no gravity I'm walking gently
Still count up old hundreds my nigga how could you offend me
I can't hear what you saying little baby Im sorry I'm fresh to death hoe
I can't see nobody I'm out my body I'm geeking speaking in code
Engine sound like a dinosaur
Fossil fuel that's all I smoke
Fuck I need a metaverse for
Already living in the matrix

All I see is digits fuck a crooked politician
Thought I was another statistic can't let them trick me off my pivot
Can't get too specific just know that boy stand on business
Thought it was a gimmick for an image
Until that boy start spinning for spinach
I'm smoking on Popeye zone of that strong
Look like Razor Ramon with these chains on
That little bitch so geek she stop blinking look like a garden gnome
I was broke as shit I had to power forward like Karl Malone
Riding around with two sticks look like I'll play a song on a xylophone

Yea I'm leveling up im doubling up give a fuck bout being on the scene
Please don't intervene imma fall out the sky don't need no wings
Tip toeing on mars no gravity I'm walking gently
Still count up old hundreds my nigga how could you offend me
I can't hear what you saying little baby I'm sorry I'm fresh to death hoe
I can't see nobody I'm out my body I'm geeking speaking in code
Engine sound like a dinosaur
Fossil fuel that's all I smoke
Fuck I need a metaverse for
Already living in the matrix

Yea I crack the code I'm tapping into the system
Hazy holograms glitching
I was out on bail pushing packs cross state lines I'm tripping
If I could go back in time and press rewind I'd do it different
If I could go back in time and press rewind wouldn't put trust in you niggas
Old homies plotting on me talking about my time is ticking
Back in the hood I'm politicing
Got my trigger finger itching
Draining snakes and sipping venom
They trying to keep their agendas hidden
Love could quickly turn to hate and envy the reason why I ain't friendly
I'm walking gently
Got to move strategic and watch your steps I know the odds against me
Bitch

Written by:
Sayvon Samuel

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