Big Fiji - Sumn Slight

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Yea yea yea yea
I thank God that I ain't nothin like these lame ass niggas
Screaming gang gang but can't never hang ass niggas
Bitch I'm gassed up, I ain't stunting these lame ass bitches
I'm in my own lane and you niggas stay lane switching
Cake on the table it ain't even my birthday homie
Nigga try to take it, it's gon be his worst day homie
Bitch actin crazy on God ima leave dat hoe lonely
Walkin round the crib with a choppa I'm feelin like Tony
And you niggas is phony
And yo bitch is so bony
If a nigga want beef then he get packed just like bologna
I be swimmin in that water, play with pussy like Sony
Niggas toting 380's but I be fuckin wit 40's
And I plan to get richer cause I was broke as a shordy
Fiji stay in the stu, cookin like Rick and Morty
Killem dead rigormortis
Feelin like Richard Porter
Bitch I'm smokin exotic my gas it came cross the border
And I got yo main bitch sippin on Fiji Water
And I'm smokin on quarters
I'm a shark in the water
Ima smash on yo daughter
Cause her mama a cougar, and I ain't talkin mathematics but this glock got a ruler
And if a nigga act stupid glock gon turn to a 2
Glock gon turn to a preacher and make you shout Hallelujah
I be posted wit gang
All my niggas the same
And we don't fight fair
So I'm bringing the flame
And you niggas play games
Fiji got good aim
And my name is so heavy, it's heavy just like my chain
Choppas like Call of Duty
I be touchin her booty
I can see through yo gang, yo whole gang is translucent
I rock diamonds not ruby
Wear 'em in the jacuzzi
And yo bitch gimmie brain when I was in that jacuzzi
Ha, nigga, sum slight man
Something fuckin slight
Shittt
Let's get it
Getback shit hoe
Getback shit hoe

Written by:
Aaron Askew

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