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Fiya Blaze - Legendary 824 Lyrics



Fiya Blaze - Legendary 824 Lyrics
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Yea' God
Blessins
That Life after Youth Shit
Ya Know?
Still
Blazin'
Fa Fa... aye
Yea'
Man
I'm give this to em
I don't even know what to call This shit
Just know it's Legendary
Ion even know when I'ma drop This shit sometime in February
Lookin in my eyes on Fye they Wide but trust I'm never scary
That KTF know The Future Clearly
Our Vision never blurry
I'ma do this shit for Nipsey Hussle
Neighborhood Apostle
Yea This in Honour of Mamba Kobe
Ocho Vente Quatro
Came in this world on Fye
Been bussin since I been a Semen
Up nights Day Dreaming
Working hard
To weak to beat these demons
Start smoking
Niggas way too strong for you Reggie b me
Stop crying bout the ones who Gone
And said they never leave me
That's all the ones that God Took home
Through me They Living Breathing
Now they offspring like my Offspring
That give me every reaason
No more hot summers this shit
Cold as 40 below freezing
Through Every season we been Seasoned
By these win and losses
Tefflon and crosses
Far be it from me
To see all through
You I know that's intrusive
But every talk can't walk this Walk
This boss shit here is non Inclusive
I told lil baby
Till it's solid
I am not exclusive
Tried my heardest heat at beating karma
I will not confuse it
Use it 2020
I can't loose it baby beat it
Or go getit
I need space ships and blue Faces
Like a Blue abu De dee
Dabu do dabu die
Ride with me we Alive
Ride on me ou he tried it
His life wiLL leave while he lie
You move outside of the city They think it's sweet till you Slide
Fool from the wild wild west
It ain't shit sweet in the Chi
Villain Park
Give me Pride
G Street come step On Gerard
DBlock was ours before ours
North Ave all Through Brandywine
This one for Sandy She Speaks
And if you try it she tweaks
And she was really a Geek Goddess so
Sweet Unique
Them days before the faux fade I hit up her house every week
Get my braids did by ceecee
When she come home sneak a Peek
This one for crooked police
Hood up trayvon nigga Sleep
Two fingers peace ain't no peace
One finger squeeze in this piece
Next finger F*ck what You Think
Bitch hold yo breath and don't Blink
If you think that you'll get Ring From me
Pussy poppin for free
Slow down like lean n go pink
I been a pimp since the bishop
Gave me my blessing to be
Used to get my haircut at Adams
ZoE life was was right cross the
Let me speak My Truth For Deliverance
Jumped off the porch right Before gradution
Shootin for ignorance
Lost loved ones drinking like Communion
Do this in they membrance
Opps keep they distance
Cyber Gangster too
Scared to get Intimate
Get right up on em
Wassup
You bout that shit na or what
You gone let that ghetto Suburban shit
Get you f*cked get you stuck
That boi been destined for Greatness
This ain't no chance n no luck
Thank God Them Blessing Come down
When all the pressure went up
F*cked round n pop me a Bean
Like all this pressure it's Bus
Still hear them pipes every Night them
Nightmars ain't letting up
Brought this shit right off Congress
Looked up to Pooh man
Jr and Thomas
Member capriest was so flee In And so in love w esaundra
Seen undertaker's the breeds Gds
4ch all with the drama
Seen niggas claim they got Hustle and ain't got my hustle Then my mama
I been the truth tell the truth
But don't gone say it to yo Honour
Blow you a Kiss From Black History
Flemme Noir
Fiya Bomb
Don't even know what to call This shit
Just know it's Legendary
Ion even know when I'ma drop This shit sometime in February
Look in my eyes on Fye they Wide but trust I'm never scary
That KTF know The Future Clearly
Our Vision never blurry
I'ma do this shit for Nipsey Hussle
Neighborhood Apostle
Yea This in Honour for Mamba Kobe
Ocho Vente Quatro
Came in this world on Fye
Been bussin since I been a Semen
Up nights Day Dreaming
Working hard
To weak to beat these demons
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English

Yea' God
Blessins
That Life after Youth Shit
Ya Know?
Still
Blazin'
Fa Fa... aye
Yea'
Man
I'm give this to em
I don't even know what to call This shit
Just know it's Legendary
Ion even know when I'ma drop This shit sometime in February
Lookin in my eyes on Fye they Wide but trust I'm never scary
That KTF know The Future Clearly
Our Vision never blurry
I'ma do this shit for Nipsey Hussle
Neighborhood Apostle
Yea This in Honour of Mamba Kobe
Ocho Vente Quatro
Came in this world on Fye
Been bussin since I been a Semen
Up nights Day Dreaming
Working hard
To weak to beat these demons
Start smoking
Niggas way too strong for you Reggie b me
Stop crying bout the ones who Gone
And said they never leave me
That's all the ones that God Took home
Through me They Living Breathing
Now they offspring like my Offspring
That give me every reaason
No more hot summers this shit
Cold as 40 below freezing
Through Every season we been Seasoned
By these win and losses
Tefflon and crosses
Far be it from me
To see all through
You I know that's intrusive
But every talk can't walk this Walk
This boss shit here is non Inclusive
I told lil baby
Till it's solid
I am not exclusive
Tried my heardest heat at beating karma
I will not confuse it
Use it 2020
I can't loose it baby beat it
Or go getit
I need space ships and blue Faces
Like a Blue abu De dee
Dabu do dabu die
Ride with me we Alive
Ride on me ou he tried it
His life wiLL leave while he lie
You move outside of the city They think it's sweet till you Slide
Fool from the wild wild west
It ain't shit sweet in the Chi
Villain Park
Give me Pride
G Street come step On Gerard
DBlock was ours before ours
North Ave all Through Brandywine
This one for Sandy She Speaks
And if you try it she tweaks
And she was really a Geek Goddess so
Sweet Unique
Them days before the faux fade I hit up her house every week
Get my braids did by ceecee
When she come home sneak a Peek
This one for crooked police
Hood up trayvon nigga Sleep
Two fingers peace ain't no peace
One finger squeeze in this piece
Next finger F*ck what You Think
Bitch hold yo breath and don't Blink
If you think that you'll get Ring From me
Pussy poppin for free
Slow down like lean n go pink
I been a pimp since the bishop
Gave me my blessing to be
Used to get my haircut at Adams
ZoE life was was right cross the
Let me speak My Truth For Deliverance
Jumped off the porch right Before gradution
Shootin for ignorance
Lost loved ones drinking like Communion
Do this in they membrance
Opps keep they distance
Cyber Gangster too
Scared to get Intimate
Get right up on em
Wassup
You bout that shit na or what
You gone let that ghetto Suburban shit
Get you f*cked get you stuck
That boi been destined for Greatness
This ain't no chance n no luck
Thank God Them Blessing Come down
When all the pressure went up
F*cked round n pop me a Bean
Like all this pressure it's Bus
Still hear them pipes every Night them
Nightmars ain't letting up
Brought this shit right off Congress
Looked up to Pooh man
Jr and Thomas
Member capriest was so flee In And so in love w esaundra
Seen undertaker's the breeds Gds
4ch all with the drama
Seen niggas claim they got Hustle and ain't got my hustle Then my mama
I been the truth tell the truth
But don't gone say it to yo Honour
Blow you a Kiss From Black History
Flemme Noir
Fiya Bomb
Don't even know what to call This shit
Just know it's Legendary
Ion even know when I'ma drop This shit sometime in February
Look in my eyes on Fye they Wide but trust I'm never scary
That KTF know The Future Clearly
Our Vision never blurry
I'ma do this shit for Nipsey Hussle
Neighborhood Apostle
Yea This in Honour for Mamba Kobe
Ocho Vente Quatro
Came in this world on Fye
Been bussin since I been a Semen
Up nights Day Dreaming
Working hard
To weak to beat these demons
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Christopher Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:32
Written by: Christopher Smith

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