Letra de FIJI - 1999 WRITE THE FUTURE

(Feat. ["Warren Hue"])

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 shit 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 shit you ain't been in

I'ma get a feat that make them all say shit

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 bitches

On my phone, better watch out for the decline, aye

On my body, bitch 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

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 bitch 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 bitch

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 shit 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, bitch 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, bitch

Yall misunderstanding why my Miss is on vacation

Only miss I do is when I do my bitches

Only miss I do is when I rap and I don't even say shit

That was 2020 now I'm back for a replacement

I can't say you shit, 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 bitches 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 fuck 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

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