Letras FℲ Fendi - KANKAN, Summrs

FℲ Fendi

Fifty Grand\nMikey, you ain’t shit\nGinseng\nSlayworld Soldier\nWhoa\nThat bitch used to never, ever come around\nNow the bitch see that I’m up, tryna fuck now\nThese niggas, they talk on the 'Gram, then they see me in public\nAll they say\nYeah, I’m counting up racks, lil' nigga\nAnd the coupe gon' start with the push of a button, now\nUsed run up on me, used to talk down on me\nUsed to call lil' Dee, I don’t give a fuck now\nWe up in Saks by the Fendi\nBitches wanna come around now that I’m winning\nDon’t get too close, baby, this the beginning\nThat nigga wanna work, then what’s your budget?\nI told that boy, we at Beni’s\nI know you ain’t down to Earth, I can feel it\nI got the Chrome Hearts, yeah that semi\nI’m rocking Chrome Hearts with that Fendi\nI’m rocking Dior, nigga, yeah they Christian\nXD-45 leave your lil' ass missing\nYeah, ha\nGet his ass gone, good riddance\nTwo damn poles, like a nigga going fishing\nIf it’s about racks, then nigga, I’m missing it\nYeah, that lil' nigga blocked, you know we spending that\nFucking this hoe in\nBut the XD, it came with me\nYeah, the racks, boy, how’s\nTell a broke lil' nigga «Is you kidding?»\nYeah, he capping, he ain’t really with it\nACOG scope, ain’t missing\nThe rack on his head, now he missing\nHa, yeah\nRacks turned my hoe to a new bitch\nNew, nigga, that new drip\nThis hoe wanna fuck, I’m too hip\nNumber (N) ine jeans with the prada\nYeah, the cake on his head, no problem\nThat XD gon' solve it