FIJI lyrics

[PART II]

[Verse 1]
Warren on control hit spinning
New bands printed, nails acrylic
Wash my hands 'fore I touch these winnings
Brand new denim I'm too [?] with it
Fans who fed up with the sh*t that I drop (Drop)
I'm still hot (Hot)
Shawty [?]
Need to switch that quick 'fore I dip
I got twenty, ten business calls, okay
Send me those details, deals on emails
Shawty wants my clothes like I did it for a resale
Hold up I'ma be there, ETA late
'Cause I gotta do sh*t you ain't been in
I'ma get a feat that make them all say sh*t
W first name stepping shoes you ain't seen yet
Introduce me to a new name, I forgot it
I got shows, I got momma, I got shawty, I got b*tches
On my phone, better watch out for the decline, aye
On my body, b*tch got a design, aye
Pockets full, how many phones, throw a peace sign, wait
One hand busy, can she call me
I be in the city when I need no fame
No precious, still a contest why wait?
I don't like to ride no waves
She just wanna ride
[PART II]

[Verse 2]
Only difference between me and you, is me and you or me not you
That's my favorite part, I'm into me like how my digits do
Get that b*tch that's some Evian, sipping Fiji too
Took a photo up in Fiji mountain, look at all these views
I don't have yet, I need a couch, a PS5 and a bad b*tch
I'ma need a towel, wash my face off 'fore I [?]
I just need percentage, [?] you all doubted
Told her send a bounce, 'cause that sh*t not me
Paint the canvas like Ali, paint the camera's like [?]
I get dripping 'fore I leave, [?] on the lease
[?]
Gucci [?] pay the fee
Gucci got expensive habits, I said me too, b*tch I'm clean
Okay left the [?]
And I got no time, better hurry up
Under twenty hundred forms, get my thirty up
Shawty proud I did that form without a formula
Dip outside the party if there's business conversations
I don't leave the crib without a code, like it's Matrix
Plan my outfits out like it's fashion week is everyday, b*tch
Yall misunderstanding why my Miss is on vacation
Only miss I do is when I do my b*tches
Only miss I do is when I rap and I don't even say sh*t
That was 2020 now I'm back for a replacement
I can't say you sh*t, but thats a standing ovation
Aye, Warren ain't in the same place
You sugar coaters wanna say fake
Racks can't fit the Issey's
Tapped in my fit breaks
Two bad b*tches stayed late
New platinum, rings, chains
Everything so boring
I might take it off when I wanna
I don't dress to impress, aye
Only speak real on the net, yuh
Better we f*ck on the set, yuh
I'm so pushed like a [?]
I still cook like a chef
And I'm preaching what I meant
And I'm preaching what I'm, aye, yuh
[Outro]
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