"Cabin Fever" lyrics
I'm overstepping about them Gotham nights, like the underachievers
They know I'm hopping out I live for this let's blow the speakers
I'll put a bag right on his head go for the same price as a feature
I'm doing shows in the Carolina's but I'm still yet to meet my reaper
I mix designer with that creature
They told me I ain't goin' be shit I flex on all them broke ass teachers
I got that glizzy by my side this bitch keep grabbing on my femur
And all my diamonds old that water on my neck no crystal geyser
Bench warmer that boy a chiller I know his ass gon heat the bleachers
You pouring up like dr bleaker I let it sing like bob seger Cracka
Doo dooo doo
I let it sing like Dudu Fischer
Real one woulda had my back I'm talking bout Ruth bader Ginsburg
Know that Cracka shitting bricks he caught a hollow in his keister
He in the trap with cabin fever
I ain't beefin' with no greaser
Stealin' sauce I shoot the chop until it sound like Daniel Caesar
I left them picking up shells but I can't even celebrate no Easter
I'm slanging 9 no millimeter
Hoppin' out on bare hands jumping in that water no retriever
I still got that fever never thought I'd be a griever
I'm losing Gang like back to back. I'm tryna spin.
They know I'm eager. Fully Flash don't have a seizure
Me and bro we dogging hoes some like the human centipede
This 40 g came wit a D you diss the dead you dead to me
Can't get no oil from a seed growing in the street no sesame
But miracles happened. It lasted eight days. Look what they said to me.
They trying to clown Jit I'm insane. Shit I might be a juggalo.
We slept in cars now I'm in a fortress. We put bums in bungalows.
I'm getting chicken they stealing Sauce. I'm doing shows in Buffalo.
This shit I clutch will flip a truck now you can't touch this shit destructo
We rocking out no bass guitar
It ain't shit to put that AR on my fucking A&R
And long live gang I wear that chain up on my neck like a purple heart
And I'm still tryna go finish off what you did, but I don't know where to start
This where I start
They know I'm hopping out I live for this let's blow the speakers
I'll put a bag right on his head go for the same price as a feature
I'm doing shows in the Carolina's but I'm still yet to meet my reaper
I mix designer with that creature
They told me I ain't goin' be shit I flex on all them broke ass teachers
I got that glizzy by my side this bitch keep grabbing on my femur
And all my diamonds old that water on my neck no crystal geyser
Bench warmer that boy a chiller I know his ass gon heat the bleachers
You pouring up like dr bleaker I let it sing like bob seger Cracka
Doo dooo doo
I let it sing like Dudu Fischer
Real one woulda had my back I'm talking bout Ruth bader Ginsburg
Know that Cracka shitting bricks he caught a hollow in his keister
He in the trap with cabin fever
I ain't beefin' with no greaser
Stealin' sauce I shoot the chop until it sound like Daniel Caesar
I left them picking up shells but I can't even celebrate no Easter
I'm slanging 9 no millimeter
Hoppin' out on bare hands jumping in that water no retriever
I still got that fever never thought I'd be a griever
I'm losing Gang like back to back. I'm tryna spin.
They know I'm eager. Fully Flash don't have a seizure
Me and bro we dogging hoes some like the human centipede
This 40 g came wit a D you diss the dead you dead to me
Can't get no oil from a seed growing in the street no sesame
But miracles happened. It lasted eight days. Look what they said to me.
They trying to clown Jit I'm insane. Shit I might be a juggalo.
We slept in cars now I'm in a fortress. We put bums in bungalows.
I'm getting chicken they stealing Sauce. I'm doing shows in Buffalo.
This shit I clutch will flip a truck now you can't touch this shit destructo
We rocking out no bass guitar
It ain't shit to put that AR on my fucking A&R
And long live gang I wear that chain up on my neck like a purple heart
And I'm still tryna go finish off what you did, but I don't know where to start
This where I start
