Fatal Err0r

Bitch they scream in fuckin terror
Commit a fatal error
I'm runnin up this money
They all think they is so funny
So I hit 'em in the tummy
All this cash I got the money
I cant rhyme so slow like honey
I cant rhyme so slow like honey
And you know I'm tight on cash
I got blues count like the flash
Try to run up do the dash
So we sent em to the grass
And i'm livin upperclass
I'm so grateful what I have
Im so grateful what I have
And you know I fly first class
I'm so young know I go stupid
Makin songs like they is music
Hope one day I'll be influence
Know I'll go up
I'll be cruisin
Know I go up
I'll be cruisin
And bitch I see so far I'm lucid
I been dreamin how I'm fluid
I see things that got me boosted

Yeah yeah ay yeah yeah yeah
Yeah that boy want the smoke
Run up grab the stick and we aim it at his throat
Send his soul to hell but his body gonna float
Perllune on the track and you know that boy the goat
I got Gucci I got Prada, for the shoes Balenciaga
I got commas I got digits, think I need a money counter
Stack it up bitch Eiffel Tower
Pretty sight like it's a flower
I just pulled up with that power, he won't live another hour

Bitch they scream in fuckin terror
Commit a fatal error
I'm runnin up this money
They all think they is so funny
So I hit 'em in the tummy
All this cash I got the money
I cant rhyme so slow like honey
I cant rhyme so slow like honey
And you know I'm tight on cash
I got blues count like the flash
Try to run up do the dash
So we sent em to the grass
And I'm livin upperclass
I'm so grateful what I have
Im so grateful what I have
And you know I fly first class
I'm so young know I go stupid
Makin songs like they is music
Hope one day I'll be influence
Know I'll go up
I'll be cruisin
Know I go up
I'll be cruisin
And bitch I see so far I'm lucid
I been dreamin how I'm fluid
I see things that got me boosted



Credits
Writer(s): James Vitug
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