FFF!

Woah
Yeah yeah uh yeah yeah
Tashi yuh yeah yeah
Mumzy raised a saint that's why these kids be looking up
They know I bring the rage so they say that I'm next up
I'm a superstar play with me you gon get touched
Real rockstar got some hitters in the cut
In my bag now
Counting racks now
Designer tags now
Shawty told me she want me to blow her back out
I told her that imma pull up when I'm in town yeah yeah
Designer frames, and they cartier
When I hit the stage put your hands up in the air
Better bring the rage I need moshpits everywhere
This the new age, Tashi bitch we outta here

Up till I die, fly Fuego fly
Up till I die, fly Fuego fly
They want me down below but I'm headed to the sky
Up till I die, fly Fuego fly

All black Rick Owens you can't touch me
Purple sippin' with your bitch she wanna fuck me
Anti living getting racks been moving lowkey
Niggas hating I don't care I'm getting money
Bitch its Tashi, I wish a nigga would try me
If he want the fade I'll turn into Fuego Miyagi
All these bitches on me, cause my diamonds holy
Gold diamonds, and black diamonds, and green diamonds like Broly
Niggas cappin' bout their racks now
If you got it get your racks out
Bitch I'm locked in I can't stop now
Put it all in and she tapped out
Gang ain't hiding all my niggas outside
I ain't local, I'm global I'm worldwide
Can't give you no dap you ain't my guy
Diamonds dancing different colours look like tie dye
Mama said I'll be the greatest of all time
Up till I die yeah, fly Fuego fly

Up till I die, fly Fuego fly
Up till I die, fly Fuego fly
They want me down below but I'm headed to the sky
Up till I die, fly Fuego fly
Yeah yeah
Up till I die, fly



Credits
Writer(s): Tashinga Williams
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