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So Fiyah Video (MV)




Performed By: K1aus
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Klaus Mecklembourg




K1aus - So Fiyah Lyrics
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So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
(Ok)
People say I'm Trippin I ain't Trippin I don't touch the ground
Mama say you different on a mission shit is different now
If they can't see the vision
This gon be their one prescription now
I pick up the mic I'm the talk of the town
I write it on paper we burnin it down
Ain't taking a minute I'm holding it down
(yeah you heard)
Avoided the system my momma is proud But I aint perfect
I'm scared to be silenced
Indulge in the loud
I wrote it
I spoke it
I own it
I live in the now I don't live in the moment
This shit isnt Gucci aint prone to the cloning
I know we all die but I'm doing it loaded
The boyz on the corner we seeing em rollin
The sounds of the sirens at three in the morning
Caffeine for the ones that cant sleep when they're mourning
Money may come and expose all my omens
The sinnin we've done I deserve me a lotus
You taking the wheel I'm like picture me Rollin (Uh)
Thinkin of the G's that I'll be holdin
(Yeahhhh)
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
Sometimes I roll a Spliff up just to give break to my liver
Cuz lately I've been stressing
*ring* Collecter
Do not pick up
The bills that I have establish Different from these IG rappers
Credit score doing gymnastics
Blow your Chase and now you backwards
Only few gon fear the masses
The retracting like elastic
Heaven sent this thru the masses fastest way to keep them lasting
Laughing to the bank but only bout the racks that I've been lacking
Picture me rollin like I'm Kodak
Like Tiger Woods I need my masters
Who gon give me that
No one else but me I know that stat
I know the odds and all the pressure they refresh ya when you black
Other day cop pulled me over asked me "Boy who's car is that?"
Like he gon see me as intruder cuz my car and skin don't match
I refuse to be a fuse but bitch I been a match
Hope God aint looking at my movie like his son a Sinner Max
Feel like a savior like bodega
Hope these goods can counter that
Do I deserve to go to Heaven but in my head that's where I'm at
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
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So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
(Ok)
People say I'm Trippin I ain't Trippin I don't touch the ground
Mama say you different on a mission shit is different now
If they can't see the vision
This gon be their one prescription now
I pick up the mic I'm the talk of the town
I write it on paper we burnin it down
Ain't taking a minute I'm holding it down
(yeah you heard)
Avoided the system my momma is proud But I aint perfect
I'm scared to be silenced
Indulge in the loud
I wrote it
I spoke it
I own it
I live in the now I don't live in the moment
This shit isnt Gucci aint prone to the cloning
I know we all die but I'm doing it loaded
The boyz on the corner we seeing em rollin
The sounds of the sirens at three in the morning
Caffeine for the ones that cant sleep when they're mourning
Money may come and expose all my omens
The sinnin we've done I deserve me a lotus
You taking the wheel I'm like picture me Rollin (Uh)
Thinkin of the G's that I'll be holdin
(Yeahhhh)
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
Sometimes I roll a Spliff up just to give break to my liver
Cuz lately I've been stressing
*ring* Collecter
Do not pick up
The bills that I have establish Different from these IG rappers
Credit score doing gymnastics
Blow your Chase and now you backwards
Only few gon fear the masses
The retracting like elastic
Heaven sent this thru the masses fastest way to keep them lasting
Laughing to the bank but only bout the racks that I've been lacking
Picture me rollin like I'm Kodak
Like Tiger Woods I need my masters
Who gon give me that
No one else but me I know that stat
I know the odds and all the pressure they refresh ya when you black
Other day cop pulled me over asked me "Boy who's car is that?"
Like he gon see me as intruder cuz my car and skin don't match
I refuse to be a fuse but bitch I been a match
Hope God aint looking at my movie like his son a Sinner Max
Feel like a savior like bodega
Hope these goods can counter that
Do I deserve to go to Heaven but in my head that's where I'm at
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So fiyah
So so
Fiyah
So fiyah
So fiyah so fiyah
So
F*cking
Fi-yah
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Writer: Klaus Mecklembourg
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