Problem - Fancy lyrics

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Problem - Fancy lyrics

(Freestyle) Young ghetto boy with a D Got a Colt 45, Comptown, Billy D. Upsh**, got the medico for the remedy Play all, I'mma take him out Before he engine me Cuz to a playa got no aye decay More I go move any further I'mma ? See these n***as tryna test the crown I'm high, you die before I hit the ground No lie, I'm fly, my time is now Your make-up funny, your kind is clown My future sunny, my diamonds climb Erry muthaf**in' town, I clown around I know about the cha-cha band left in my capa Big burner CDs, givin' n***as an eye-full Big pool, daddy pint supplying the sticky Stick that white girl like when I used to kick it with Iggy Yeah, Indiana I'm lovin', I'm makin' em times two Tryna soundcloud, n***a, problems on you Fly Compton n***a with the name in the cub And no boy safe with my name in his mouth I must be doin' it, I must be on this f** Bend my kids, don't make me disown this f** I got barz, takin' shots, I'm a loaded lush Takin' shots, I got barz, I'm a loaded lush Y'all n***as think I popped off, I'm just loadin' up The game gimme what I want before I hold it up Nobody move, nobody get turned I'm forever like these tats under my shirt What? Hood Diamond, Money Gang, all of that 2 tone lights, D hag in the starter jack No luv left, I been f**in' round the alla tech Life is a b**h, well God want his daughter back I'm so fancy I'm so fancy

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