Lyrics:
Bright shining smiling people
Bathing suits
And big floppy hats
Noisy gulls
Fighting over french fries
Teenage boys
Peeking through the slats
Absecon
know you dying with it
Mobb ties you a small fry
I spy that money multiply
Ready for whatever
Real deal steppers get to spinning like propellers
Nigga
side just like fries
Milk to the shake like five (GUYS!)
(Lowkey overrated tho)
Yeah it is lowkey tough
But it cost a buck
That really sucks
Like
喜欢看你 cry, cry
Every time, 击碎我的 pride
变成空心菜
Fucking stir-fry
Stir-fry
你在往前迈, 搞垮我心态
把握我命脉, 诱惑的制裁
不顾我的帅
I got thousand post likes
How does love taste
fries
I got the cheese and the stacks
The racks
The packs
Those some archaic lil guys
Pisces
All of my bitches, they Pisces
ሸጋ ልጅ from ሸገር
I got her phone
Saline on the floor Preme on the floor
I could hit him in his face he ain't even know
I could hit him do the race he ain't even know
I could fry him like
always flying
Never had caviar
I need to try it
I'm on a livet
Can't do diets
Need the grill
Sometimes don't fry it
Eating seafood with the fries
Always
it to myself
Wait for my moment to strike
Getting deep no frying
(Getting deep no frying)
(no fry no fry no frying)
(Go go keep dying)
(No no we
promised me all I want
But only now, I can tell
Bring her back or I raise hell
I pray bring to life
Thunder strikes all night
Cable, my brain fries
Only
dope fiends in my family tree
I remember getting the news my uncle rock od'd
No fry no wet no promethazine and my bezel do not scream
You know
flies
Leader: Fran’s French fries
Kids: Fran’s French fries
Leader: Black blue blocks
Kids: Black blue blocks
Leader: This song rocks!
Peewee like they played at una
Damn, what's up with these small fries
Peewee, they can't see me
Wish nigga would rub me wrong, I ain't no genie
Wonder
be eaten yet
Life's supposed
to be longer than this,
supposed to be enjoyed more
How about seconds?
Boil or fry me
How about seconds?
Do as you like
If
work
Work, work, work, work
Straight up out the area, Bed-Stuy, do or die
Tryna make a living, it's a given, I ain't tryna fry
I represent
til the line's beeping
Sign, speak in codes, time frozen from a crime leaking
I keep a dime piece, a chicken breast and thick thighs
Flip fries trying
Who want step to I
Ah could a CXC
Can't test the I
Perf make the riddim
Me testify and a nuh pot we stew yo ah fry we fry
Make me knock it
about food on my dish
Then order small fry, fillet o' fish
Light tarter and a spot of leaf lettuce
I say it sexy so she won't forget us
Roll up
water whippin' in my Civic
Trappin' out my Civic
Order up, bitch I'm trappin' out my Civic
I ain't lying nah I'm really cookin' chickens
Pan fry like I'm
fries produce da prepin
In the allyway African boi leads rally the recon
Physics shaking game day of the reckon
I be the wise guy i under detection
Ooh yea, your gonna get it
One day you'll die
You'll have no chance to try
But forever fry
I never look up to them anymore
They'll only look down
Money vibes, money vibes
Eat the meal you can take the sides
Ain't got no need for them small fries
Not enough cash for my appetite
Money vibes, money
dreamer
Aye what's poppin' shy... drop em shy
Go good with beef like waffle fries, fries?
Aye, we truthfully colder than winter
And I wrote this shit
a nigga up like a French fry (French fry)
Stay down for the gang, won't switch sides (Never)
I'm the fresh prince from the Northside (Northside)
Bitch, I'm
to obey (Haha)
So rebel, rebel, don't you stay
Don't you stay
You had to pay, but here's a chance to get away
So stay
So rebel, rebel, make them fry
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