Bonic - Fried Lobster lyrics

[Dom Kennedy:] Uh, yeah, spring, fall, winter, summer I been gettin' fly all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer I been gettin' fly all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer All my life, spring, fall, winter, summer [Bonic:] Ay, look, started in the Benz wagon, BBSs on it Now a n***a on a jet jet laggin' And if it's real, it ain't braggin' We goi' eat, we ain't havin' what you havin' Fried lobster for a b**h, this is real talk All my dogs wit' the sh**s and they still bark I just want to get money wit' my n***as And f** these bad b**hes, say, 'f** them other n***as' Like, they ask me how I feel about these hatin' n***as Told 'em they ain't probably seen me in years Uh, how you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? Uh, they ask me how I feel about these b**h-n***as Told 'em, 'I don't ever see 'em, it's weird' Uh, how you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? [Dom Kennedy:] Uh, I been gettin' fly all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer I been gettin' fly all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer Shuttin' down bars all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer All my life, spring, fall, winter, summer [Dom Kennedy:] And you know I don't give a f**, just don't hold it against me How fast can we get to Vegas if we do, like, 150? We livin' like the '80s in 2015 In the mirage wit' a Roley on, type that And my son like his father, he don't play that sh** West Side get the money, b**h, say that sh** You got one set of keys and one n***a to please So you could be League, come on, play that sh** Uh, they ask me how I feel about the competition I ain't seen 'em in years, uh, how you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em Uh, they ask me how I feel about my ex-b**hes When I see 'em, it's weird, uh, how you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? [Dom Kennedy:] Uh, I been gettin' fly all my life, I been gettin' fly all my life I been goin' hard all my life, I been gettin' fly all my life