Fettuccini

Yeah
Flee
Uh-huh

Ever since a youngin' want that Lamborghini
Ride by slow, makin' sure them hoes see me
Talk in code with the bros, my shorty got a beendi
I swear we had to risk a lot to get this fettuccini
Now your nigga out here shinin' like I know you see me
Gotta move righteous, stay away from all these demons
And anytime I drop, baby, yeah, that's flee season
Right now my shorty whippin' up that fettuccine
Yeah, and she cook it just the way I like it
You know Gav, be that nigga ma, you can't deny it
You see my bars enticing, spit some shit that spark a riot
Yeah, I kill these flows, now they bitin' like they Tyson
Swear I had to risk a lot for this enterprise
I still got some packs to move, let's hit the Enterprise
Every day I thank the Lord that I'm still alive
Maya Angelou with it, still I rise
Yeah, it's King Flee, I said you know the vibes
Before this quarantine, we made these niggas go inside
Straighten up your tie, you see me tuck your chains in
And you can't eat where I eat, cause we some made men
Now we got penthouse views at the Fontainebleau
I'm just a young nigga that came up out of Soundview
Be on your Ps and Qs, goonies will surround you
Hound you, they'd rather see you on the ground, duke
Shit, but I couldn't be here with my ribs showing
I smartened up and started hustlin', now the kid glowin
Like, who you tellin'? Been that nigga since an adolescence
Meadow Woods, OG, land star legend
BX nigga, but you know I rep that 407
Rest in peace our fallen soldiers, nah we can't forget em'
This whole tape gon' have the city lit
I'd like to welcome y'all to the 1856, nigga

Flee

That Fettuccini nigga



Credits
Writer(s): King Flee
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