FETCH THIS Lyrics

My dick is a bone and I told that girl to fetch this

I know that she like sucking dick in the backseat a fetish

I am super blessed bitch, I be that blessed kid

Everybody hate me and I don't care if they hate me

I ball out like I'm KD, I'm dunking it like AD

Balling in the trenches, I came up off the benches

Niggas be some bitches and they really be sweet, uh

I get my money, I get my money

Bad broads all night, fast cars, good life

Sipping lean, smoking gas, sipping lean I'm smoking gas

I be in this bitch right, niggas hate on me, that's cool

I'ma keep the good pipe, tucked away in case he wanna fight

In case you wanna try, young nigga you could die today

I don't give a fuck cause you get struck by the rod today

Lightning gon' strike you down, blasphemy

Yeah, niggas on my team, yeah they gon' blast with me

And that's for real bitch, nigga don't you try me up

Yeah, hoes tryna tie me up and down rockstar lifestyle

I be too wild, I make millions off of freestyle

I'm speaking it into existence now

My dick is a bone and I told that girl to fetch this

I know that she like sucking dick in the backseat of fetish

I am super blessed bitch, I be that blessed kid

Everybody hate me and I don't care if they hate me

I ball out like I'm KD, I'm dunking it like AD

I'm balling in the trenches, I came up off the benches

Niggas be some bitches and they really be sweet, uh

I get my money, I get my money

Yeah, I'm getting the honey, but no Winnie the Pooh

Ain't talking about ghost emoji, but that girl is my boo

Yeah, I'm pulling up with my crew, but I ain't talking bout t-shirt

They gonna talk that shit to me, I can take that nigga off the earth

And I'm smoking herb, like I'm cooking up with the seasons

Niggas wanna hate, and these bitches be changing with every season

I've been tweaking, I've been geeking, did this shit for a reason

I got PTSD and anxiety

I got depression in my brain, sometimes hearing voices

Yeah, looking around the room, god damn man what are those noises

I think that is Satan trying to talk to me

I don't want that nigga talking to me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, he's evil, I'm 777

This nigga 666, I pulled up with my blick

Yeah, niggas got the sticks, had to kill that bitch

She was talking shit and she snitched on the clique

No remote control, losing control of my own damn soul

This shit's getting old, yeah, I'm trying to make my money

Being a rockstar forever

Trying to make everything for my family and friends much better

Yeah, my dick is a bone and I told that girl to fetch this

I know that she like sucking dick in the backseat a fetish

I am super blessed bitch, I be that blessed kid

Everybody hate me and I don't care if they hate me

I ball out like I'm KD, I'm dunking it like AD

I'm balling in the trenches, I came up off the benches

Niggas be some bitches and they really sweet

I get my money, I get my money

Let your money stack up, let your money stack up

Get your money racks up, better get your stacks up

Better get them packs up, better go and pack some

Better pack-a-punch your gun if you fucking with me cuz

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