JAHMED – FIAT Lyrics

FIAT By JAHMED

Im bouta f--- up the whole city but I thought you should know
Cell phone dnd this d--- aint free my dividends low
Where the comma? Kamikaze I go crazy for dough
Stupid ape up in yo venue bouta f--- up yo show
Aye b---- im bussing out the fiat need my re up fasho
F--- that louie pro club hoodie fashion week is a no
aye I might slide just to flex you a flop with this s---
Got the whoadies in the whip trunk stuff with clip
Uh, Timmy T lil n---- wishin on a mill
Small talk from my family they keep asking bout my deal
I need feed my granny f--- yo grammy im on tilt
I did this off balance cause my talent is so skilled

Rollin big body I kick my foot thru yo door
I get to waving that semi pack up that Duffy with dough
Not scratch on my Nina my n---- smoking sativa
I turn the Mazda to beamer that b---- is boof I don’t need her

I turned the booth to a steamer
Left the nueman a fever
Me no sleepy im wide open to f--- up you divas
I got a feeling that lotta n----- gone try to deceive me
Me no tripping got god with me these preyers is scheming
Drop that a-- to the floor, mop it up then I go
Left the crib with no ends I came back bracken with dough
Drop that a-- to the floor mop it up then I go
Left the crib with no ends I came cracking with more

Im bouta f--- up the whole city but I thought you should know
Cell phone dnd this d--- aint free my dividends low
Where the comma? Kamikaze I go crazy for dough
Stupid ape up in yo venue bouta f--- up yo show
Aye b---- im bussing out the fiat need my re up fasho
F--- that louie pro club hoodie fashion week is a no
aye I might slide just to flex you a flop with this s---
Got the whoadies in the whip trunk stuff with clip

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