Kerser - Fantastic lyrics

Fantastic- Kerser [Verse 1] Started off run away from a cop car Now they consider me a rock star I mean rap star someone gotta gat brah k** another rapper then k** a racker Red hot when I drop my stuff Hit 16 coppas tryin to lock me up They won't leave me alon imma cruise the ocean Used to be broke till I mixed my potion I rap with the look the sk** and all Sometimes my brain wants to k** it all I had a case meet the cops No cops wanna watch what i do How i move while I'm with my crew Tell em when you got money you got sh** to do Said she wanna f** I'd rather piss on you I got my respect you check on that You lucky us c*nts even let you rap My bars made a Russ you learn from us Biting every lad you nervous f** So imma lift this sh** to another bar And don't pop ya Nebs best ill f** ya scar Ya face and ya neck and ya arms attached Ya racing to get ya little army lab Then gone get got red hot hit gun shot Writing out truth and it only got one plot f** off with the future essence And it's weird, cause we steal the presents What am i I'm a f**ing king? You a queen then s** it in Dress good always looking fresh Sex looks for me, I don't look for s** I'm a god imma king i run this sh** You couldn't rate me with a number b**h, King! [Chorus] Always high off my gut almost half asleep I ain't ever give a f** come and ask for me Puffing joints sipping lean eating xaney's too f**ing oink you a pig f** you attitude We still run this rap sh** My good k** you that sick Never feeling better than I'm feeling it's fantastic We still run this rap sh** My good k** you that sick Never feeling better than I'm feeling it's fantastic Imma star imma king imma type of god In the spa with you b**h and she ride the co*k Puffing joints sipping lean eating xaney's too f**ing oink you a pig f** your attitude [Verse 2] Had enough of the talk owe you all that Send my boys take ya sh** where ya score at I ain't wanna be nothing like the rest And i don't chill with nothing but the best It's so simple ABK Run hip hop now till i age away And once i age away ill make major pay Off other new rappers cause i pave the way My crew are raw, Abuse the law, I'm using more, (Mad d** today) The future lord, I'm moving more, more unit store, (That's f**ing pay) I set the path, I let you laugh, Came extra hard, Now they love me I read my bars, now weapon scars, I'm esh and bared Turn a hater to a fan in a matter of seconds Turn a hater to a hoe with a couple of weapons Imma beast bow down yo praise the king Back and forth yo graze your knee Ain't no one done what me and nebs did Fans prove that cause they collect it Always street kicking in the mansion I'm posting pics You b**h like Hanson, King! [Chorus] Always high off my gut almost half asleep I ain't ever give a f** come and ask for me Puffing joints sipping lean eating xaney's too f**ing oink you a pig f** you attitude We still run this rap sh** My good you that sick Never feeling better than I'm feeling it's fantastic We still run this rap sh** My good k** you that sick Never feeling better than I'm feeling it's fantastic Imma star imma king imma type of god In the spa with you b**h and she ride the co*k Puffing joints sipping lean eating xaney's too f**ing oink you a pig f** your attitude