FAZER! (Super Slowed) E

Fuck up, fuck fuck up, up. Fuck up, Fuck up, Why these talking 'bout me? Why these niggas dressing like me? Niggas tryna get a spat on me. Bitch, that's gon' come with a fee. I got a bitch, I fuck her for free. I got a bitch, I fuck on she for Free. I got the street boys, yeah, for free. I got the smoke, tag me, yeah, for free. I'm rocking on Givenchy, yeah, for free, Givenchy. This shit, no sell, I'm not cheap. Got a brand-new whip, bitch, pull off. And it's not leased. Rockstars shit, but I'm not Machine. And I feel like I'm the only rockstar, The only one, the only one, the only one. The chosen one, the chosen one. My bitch, she got her nails done. Her hair laid. But I only take her to twerk dates. I'm a rockstar, bitch, I can't date. I can't talk about lover. Johnny Cage, beat it up on the covers. Gotta have a rubber I'm in trouble. Heard you had a bag, but you fronted On my upstate. But I'ma continue to be humble, I am.