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'