Italian

(Pre's Only Child)

Threw the Fendi on tell lil baby that I speak Italian
Brodie got the four nick and the cannon
He a get to wild'n
All this hate, I can smell it in the air
I know it aint the pollen
All these shoes, I just bought another pair
Somebody need to stop me

Threw the Fendi on tell lil baby that I speak Italian
Brodie got the four nick and the cannon
He a get to wild'n
All this hate, I can smell it in the air
I know it ain't the pollen
All these shoes, I just bought another pair
Somebody need to stop me

Top three Jordan ones
Put em on, lace em black
Used to just be making songs
Now I'm starting to really rap
Really took a trip to London
Had to put that on a track
Back and forth from the stu lately I been running laps

In a old Ford I was watching foreign speed past
It's eighty-five degrees that nigga still got on a ski mask
Use yo head before you catch a bullet nigga think fast
Messing round on the deep end that's how you sink fast
Phone buzzing someone want something that a be my guess
I bench press the mic I be getting shit up off my chest
If you knew what I overcame you would be impressed
I done seen three languages and I'm just getting dressed
(Literally)

Threw the Fendi on tell lil baby that I speak Italian
Brodie got the four nick and the cannon
He a get to wild'n
All this hate, I can smell it in the air
I know it ain't the pollen
All these shoes, I just bought another pair
Somebody need to stop me

Threw the Fendi on tell lil baby that I speak Italian
Brodie got the four nick and the cannon
He a get to wild'n
All this hate, I can smell it in the air
I know it ain't the pollen
All these shoes, I just bought another pair
Somebody need to stop me

Talking so crazy they gone have to turn me up
When they be talking down, all it really do is turn me up
Should put me on the kick-off cause I'm just tryna run it up
I went thru expensive pain so I need expensive stuff
Like a designer raincoat cause I done made it thru some stormy weather
When that pack touchdown all he text me is the number seven
My tee chrome cause I always had the heart like Kevin
Rapping my songs in the car I damn near missed my exit
(Literally)

Threw the Fendi on tell lil baby that I speak Italian
Brodie got the four nick and the cannon
He a get to wild'n
All this hate, I can smell it in the air
I know it ain't the pollen
All these shoes, I just bought another pair
Somebody need to stop me

Threw the Fendi on tell lil baby that I speak Italian
Brodie got the four nick and the cannon
He a get to wild'n
All this hate, I can smell it in the air
I know it ain't the pollen
All these shoes, I just bought another pair
Somebody need to stop me

(Pre's Only Child)
(I been a fool)
(Literally)



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Writer(s): Job Alexander
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