fujifreestyle

[Verse] Summer '15, I was eating sleep for dinner Now I straight fuck on the fender Talk to a lot of pretenders Who messing with me because I'm a contender They chewin' the fat and I want it to render I don't know how to surrender I post in the lab on a lyrical bender I got to the bag, all my chains super slender The Louis V cross body bag on me, slender In theory they fit, but in practice The rest of the racks, had to stash it The heat give me powers, I set it on cactus Goyard the trunks like I'm Patrick Forgin' the flow and I feel like a blacksmith Forgin' the feet on the wagon Jeezy 6-3 on the back and I stood on the rival Unless I'm approached with a backhand ([?]) Ironic 'cause it ain't no keys I roll down the window for Miami breeze I'm on Ocean Drive, on a mission for steez Soakin' and sunnin' the deco The Bape on my back kinda look like a gecko I turned down the 'verb 'cause I don't like the echo Maison Margielas, I lace 'em with nettles Put lead in the soul, and I press on the pedal They wanna mess with the cash in my schedule I'm wishin' they would, like an evil Geppetto Flowers and diamonds, they straight from the meadow They frolic and flash when the sun hit the bezel Throw it until my rotation is severed Put bread on the ice like a New Jersey Devil (Uh) [?] is still under pressure I get it and more with my back on the wall Niggas DMin' me, askin' 'bout features Won't open 'em unless a stack is involved I couldn't deal if the nigga is raw Otherwise I got to taxin' it all The shit that I'm wearin', you probably ain't saw The plug got me fitted from ankle to jaw (Huh) Waterproof cam for the flicks Can't use a Fuji to capture the Fiji, hey Woadie come check on the tape He ask if I'm good, I say everything peachy, hey Veni, then vidi, then vici The venison on me is raw in the middle, huh Duck on the grill for a little Yeah [Outro] Gon' be this one fo' sho'