Slimxfresh - Mxsh Lyrics

Fee fi fo fum, this flow make a scary nigga go run
Cold as the pillow tooth fairy gon dumb
Gold on my halo heaven flow kingdom
Every hoe that got E.O.S. lip balm know they head strong, bean and sorbet taste bomb
Every time a letter falling off my car
Ain't a sonata, now it's a Sna
11 rings wet I need it Phil
First ten got it all right like Bill
Sorry for the flex I don't do it for appeal, just to heal my current status so I speak until it's real
Bustin' like berettas when she on the pogo
Frontin' like fedoras cus she feelin Ne-Yo
Bouta takeoff shoutout to Migos
We do it for the culture what you waiting on huh?

50 on wrist, got a nice clip
50 on wrist, got a bad bitch
50 on wrist, booty clap sick
50 on wrist, body like crips
50 on wrist, nigga don't slip
50 on wrist, momma likes drink
50 on wrist, grip her like this
50 on wrist, bitch i smoke mid yeah
Take her to the crib
Get her all high yeah then i smash it
Give her that dick boy then i pass it
Bobby bouche yeah nigga savage
Boy you tragic playboy classic
Boy you hating i be laughing
Rocking fashion i am fashion
Magazine all supreme living lavish yeah yeah yeah

Face tuck got me f*cked up imma punch it
Pull up yeah we f*cked up imma run it
Hate shit get your head split you don't want it
Yeah bitch this that kill shit bitch I'm coming
Mosh pit, Mosh pit
Mosh pit, Mosh pit
Mosh pit, Mosh pit
Mosh pit, Mosh pit

Still insane, chess moves like I'm August Ames
Still squared up to fit the frame, we spit like AKs ok
Numbers run we stealing base, just to show my girl we good
Nevermind she tripping up, like the rest you getting cut
Moving on these stepping stones, tip toe like Santonio Holmes
Shawty call me ASAP Rocky, cus my braids and stylish clothes
Bobby got a semi on em, not the piece but the bars he speaks
KD with the reach, lingering on the beat
How we leave a legacy we getting better and better every week

Spitting flows yeah get you sick
I'm like Kanye West with the kicks
Looking saucy now with the fit
Riding that Sna around making trips
Food for thought i make your mind split
Extendo longer than your average
Nigga ill shoot and then be passive
Fill your tummy like a fasten
I be the pimp, i be the king
I be the one whose writing the script
I be your father y'all be my kids
I'll be the one who says what it is
Feeling the vibe, just compromise
Stop the acting yeah that's my advice
I'm not a fool, I'm a one kind
Slim and Fresh we the best of all time

Face tuck got me f*cked up imma punch it
Pull up yeah we f*cked up imma run it
Hate shit get your head split you don't want it
Yeah bitch this that kill shit bitch I'm coming
Mosh pit, Mosh pit
Mosh pit, Mosh pit
Mosh pit, Mosh pit
Mosh pit, Mosh pit