Fendi by Qua Deeno Lyrics
[Hook]
I gotta keep me a 45
Gotta make sure we all thrive
Cop a double R we all drive
Fendi the shirt I got 4 eyes
Flexed hard on accident
Said she love me but she cappin it
Blue faces yeah I’m stacking it
New Benz and I’m waxing it
The bitches ain’t wanna come round
But they love it when I touch down
Now they could all get in touch now
Fuck it tho I need a bust down
I need my chain dumb Icey (yuh)
Niggas wanna be just like me (yuh)
I’m jackin New York like spike lee (yuh)
Gotta keep me a check like Nike (yuh)
Bitches they all on my jack now
Gotta tiger on my back now
I gotta keep me some stacks round
Cuz me and the gang taking sacks down
I’m poppin the shot no Scottie pippen
VVS ON my neck swear to god it glisten
Dee hittin a lick I’m riding with him
You got a shooter swear to god he missing
I’m clutch in the night like Jordan
If I pass ice the rock he scorin
MTA started getting real boring
I gotta cop me a foreign
Ya niggas be all on the same shit
I want the money not the fame shit
Cuz where I’m from is real dangerous
If he flexing Ima take his
[Hook]
I gotta keep me a 45
Gotta make sure we all thrive
Cop a double R we all drive
Fendi the shirt I got 4 eyes
Flexed hard on accident
Said she love me but she cappin it
Blue faces yeah I’m stacking it
New Benz and I’m waxing it
If the opps try to line me yeah
Tell them niggas come and fine me yeah
I keep the pole right beside me yeah
I’m on ya block but you hiding yeah
Zay got a choppa with long range
If he catch him a opp then it’s all brains
And it’s bloodstains
For the whole team
If you look in my pockets it all green
I’m tryna ride in a mooseign
Money up get a few chains
Chain gang now my jewls swang
Once you get money ya crew change
If that nigga start to act hood
Roll em up in a back wood
Now my getting mad good
But I keep a shot boy just ask suge
Gucci shades got the eye of the tiger
Gabe got dope and that shit always fire
Skrt off then we poppin ya tires
Mask on now I’m feeling like Myers
Polo down from my head to my toes
Swiss em up now that rat got some holes
Gun Pinocchio it got a long nose
Ya man on a shirt this the life that he chose
I know Pep getting let out
Shut it down I’m on the next route
She wanna fuck I’m in her friends mouth
I put that treesh up in a guest house
[Hook]
I gotta keep me a 45
Gotta make sure we all thrive
Cop a double R we all drive
Fendi the shirt I got 4 eyes
Flexed hard on accident
Said she love me but she cappin it
Blue faces yeah I’m stacking it
New Benz and I’m waxing it
I gotta keep me a 45
Gotta make sure we all thrive
Cop a double R we all drive
Fendi the shirt I got 4 eyes
Flexed hard on accident
Said she love me but she cappin it
Blue faces yeah I’m stacking it
New Benz and I’m waxing it
The bitches ain’t wanna come round
But they love it when I touch down
Now they could all get in touch now
Fuck it tho I need a bust down
I need my chain dumb Icey (yuh)
Niggas wanna be just like me (yuh)
I’m jackin New York like spike lee (yuh)
Gotta keep me a check like Nike (yuh)
Bitches they all on my jack now
Gotta tiger on my back now
I gotta keep me some stacks round
Cuz me and the gang taking sacks down
I’m poppin the shot no Scottie pippen
VVS ON my neck swear to god it glisten
Dee hittin a lick I’m riding with him
You got a shooter swear to god he missing
I’m clutch in the night like Jordan
If I pass ice the rock he scorin
MTA started getting real boring
I gotta cop me a foreign
Ya niggas be all on the same shit
I want the money not the fame shit
Cuz where I’m from is real dangerous
If he flexing Ima take his
[Hook]
I gotta keep me a 45
Gotta make sure we all thrive
Cop a double R we all drive
Fendi the shirt I got 4 eyes
Flexed hard on accident
Said she love me but she cappin it
Blue faces yeah I’m stacking it
New Benz and I’m waxing it
If the opps try to line me yeah
Tell them niggas come and fine me yeah
I keep the pole right beside me yeah
I’m on ya block but you hiding yeah
Zay got a choppa with long range
If he catch him a opp then it’s all brains
And it’s bloodstains
For the whole team
If you look in my pockets it all green
I’m tryna ride in a mooseign
Money up get a few chains
Chain gang now my jewls swang
Once you get money ya crew change
If that nigga start to act hood
Roll em up in a back wood
Now my getting mad good
But I keep a shot boy just ask suge
Gucci shades got the eye of the tiger
Gabe got dope and that shit always fire
Skrt off then we poppin ya tires
Mask on now I’m feeling like Myers
Polo down from my head to my toes
Swiss em up now that rat got some holes
Gun Pinocchio it got a long nose
Ya man on a shirt this the life that he chose
I know Pep getting let out
Shut it down I’m on the next route
She wanna fuck I’m in her friends mouth
I put that treesh up in a guest house
[Hook]
I gotta keep me a 45
Gotta make sure we all thrive
Cop a double R we all drive
Fendi the shirt I got 4 eyes
Flexed hard on accident
Said she love me but she cappin it
Blue faces yeah I’m stacking it
New Benz and I’m waxing it