"Lovely" lyrics
5EB & Fimiguerrero Lyrics
"Lovely"
Hoppin' out my whip and I'm parked up
On a route, paper chase
Money up, no debate
Boof trapping, till its late
No slacking, make a play (Let's go, let's go)
Will they remember me? (Ay)
I ride the seven seas (Let's go, let's go)
I'm in her ocean, use the motion, this was meant to be (Brr)
Self-produced, new shit
[?], make a hit
I'm off a bean, I'm with a joint, she like to sniff
They couldn't start this shit (Nah)
I always sin or miss
I couldn't ride around with cappers or a hypocrite (Would you remember me?)
If I had never run that check up and fucked up them beats (Woah)
If baker didn't grab the baker and pull up with heat (The heat)
Cah now they wanna come back to the crib and fuck on me (Huh)
Just got some new jeans, this vivi's lookin' lovely
These rubies looking lovely
They never used to fuck with me
Now I'm pushing packs, making racks
And you a side to me
Mixing different cali, roll it in a spliff
You tryna see the ends and I can show you what it is
Broke my [?] up on the whiz
125, we hit the streets (Skrrt, skrrt)
Smoking gas, you smoking mid
My bitch on go, tryna ride this dick
My pack on go, tryna go, dismiss (Let's go)
Margiela my ties, won't see that shit (Let's go, let's go)
Say I love you, don't mean that shit (Gang, gang)
My team go hard, we young and rich (Let's go, let's go)
We young and rich (Uh)
Running, my bands got blisters (Blisters)
This girl gon suck my dick, uh
She look at Fimi's wisdom (Wisdom)
Let me paint her a picture
Posted in the coupe, chilling with sinners
Shorty moving in, uh
Always getting paranoid
She bigger or she thinner
She thought that she was perfect
Yeah, I love it how it is, yeah (Brrr)
Parked up, I be ghosting out the whip
Fuck boy, think they on my level, but they shit (Fuck it, yeah)
Yeah, all these fuck boys ion like em' (Nah)
Hit that bitch like once, I know that knockout like Mike Tyson (Knockout, yeah)
Bro, in the trap, dishing pebbles like a virus
My shit be spreading like its crack, its a virus (Huh)
If I had never run that check up and fucked up them beats (Woah)
If baker didn't grab the baker and pull up with heat (The heat)
Cah now they wanna come back to the crib and fuck on me (Huh)
Just got some new jeans, this Vivi's lookin' lovely
These rubies looking lovely
They never used to fuck with me
Now I'm pushing packs, making racks
And you a side to me
Mixing different cali, roll it in a spliff
You tryna see the ends and I can show you what it is
Broke my [?] up on the whiz
125, we hit the streets
Smoking gas, you smoking mid
My bitch on go, tryna ride this dick
My pack on go, tryna go, dismiss
Margiela my ties, won't see that shit
Say I love you, don't mean that shit
My team go hard, we young and rich
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, I gotta go (Go, go)
I'm just coming outta the booth
I'm hitting the dawgs on the road (Road, road)
This time moves slow
Baby I'm [?], tic tac toe
Know your friend, know your foe
Bro can't bend, bro can't fold
Coming up, I put in work and my back hurt (My back hurts)
I tell her I'm boutta lift her shirt, put in that work
My bro switch sides on me, I won't lie that shit hurt (Man that shit hurt)
You see the irony, his bro fucked him over worse
Kill that beat, put it in a hearse
Steal that joint, hit it in reverse
Lames and fakes, they get on my nerves (Brrr)
They get on my nerves
I kill that beat, put it in a hearse
Steal that joint, hit it in reverse
Lames and fakes, they get on my nerves (Facts)
If I had never run that check up and fucked up them beats
If [?] didn't grab the baker and pull up with heat
Cah now they wanna come back to the crib and fuck on me
Just got some new jeans, this vivi's lookin' lovely
These rubies looking lovely
They never used to fuck with me
Now I'm pushing packs, making racks
And you a side to me
Mixing different cali, roll it in a spliff
You tryna see the ends and I can show you what it is
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- Fimiguerrero Lyrics
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