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Apex Wes - Fendi Fact Lyrics



Apex Wes - Fendi Fact Lyrics
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Gotta semi strap that's a fendi fact
Got the world on my shoulder on some piggyback
Got no time for the hos or that chitty chat
I want the bitch wit the hips and the biggest ass yeah
I was jus f*cked up on a pill got my hustle up cup mud like a field yeah
Grown man shit everything real yeah
Always working I ain't even got no time to chill
She was twerking on a Percocet
I was in the club tryna find out what my purpose is
If she lemme f*ck I could f*ck around and murder it
Hitting up the plug and he know I'm finna purchase it
Smoking refer Ima herbalist
On my way to my Egypt spilled my lean because of turbulence
Smoking refer Ima herbalist
On my way to my Egypt spilled my lean because of turbulence
Treat the booth like my personal diary
When I'm getting anxiety
I jus step up to the mic and provide the heat
Ain't nobody but my brothers beside of me
Graduated from the trap I'm moving onto the finer things
But If I ever up the bliccy I'm firing
Smoking sticky in yo city wit yo bitches supplying me with some pussy
Cut her off because the bitch was conspiring
She a rookie got nobody but my brother beside of me
Gotta semi strap that's a fendi fact
Got the world on my shoulder on some piggyback
Got no time for the hos or that chitty chat
I want the bitch wit the hips and the biggest ass yeah
I was jus f*cked up on a pill got my hustle up cup mud like a field yeah
Grown man shit everything real yeah
Always working I ain't even got no time to chill
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Gotta semi strap that's a fendi fact
Got the world on my shoulder on some piggyback
Got no time for the hos or that chitty chat
I want the bitch wit the hips and the biggest ass yeah
I was jus f*cked up on a pill got my hustle up cup mud like a field yeah
Grown man shit everything real yeah
Always working I ain't even got no time to chill
She was twerking on a Percocet
I was in the club tryna find out what my purpose is
If she lemme f*ck I could f*ck around and murder it
Hitting up the plug and he know I'm finna purchase it
Smoking refer Ima herbalist
On my way to my Egypt spilled my lean because of turbulence
Smoking refer Ima herbalist
On my way to my Egypt spilled my lean because of turbulence
Treat the booth like my personal diary
When I'm getting anxiety
I jus step up to the mic and provide the heat
Ain't nobody but my brothers beside of me
Graduated from the trap I'm moving onto the finer things
But If I ever up the bliccy I'm firing
Smoking sticky in yo city wit yo bitches supplying me with some pussy
Cut her off because the bitch was conspiring
She a rookie got nobody but my brother beside of me
Gotta semi strap that's a fendi fact
Got the world on my shoulder on some piggyback
Got no time for the hos or that chitty chat
I want the bitch wit the hips and the biggest ass yeah
I was jus f*cked up on a pill got my hustle up cup mud like a field yeah
Grown man shit everything real yeah
Always working I ain't even got no time to chill
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Language: English
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