Italian Lyrics

(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)