SOFTXSHUG - FRUIT lyrics

[VERSE 1] Sitting on the thrown, I am never stressed And as of lately to, i am never dressed But n***a when i do, in them guiseppe steps But they had a price, coma of giving neck Sex, im specking it I'm the best, undefeated n***as is pest and I'm treating with zest Im a lyrical vet Giving n***as that hex Got the game under stress All these b**hes my sons can smell my tit on they breath now what [HOOK] Yes Feel it in my chest I am in distress I am under stress Yes, yes He's watching me burlesque Now he wanna s** Feel it in my chest, chest (X2) [VERSE 2] Sleek smile, brown eyes, hands on my thigh He was a god father of that smooth jazz now i call him daddy while he's grabbing on my smooth a** Bout his bucks and his cheddar that exclusive cash Lights off even though my sun has pa**ed To the moon Where my spirit and the gen is cold Give it to me good you'll get it back at about seven fold I'm on this seat of gold But i can share the thrown Finesse in his approach The man is very bold Ego is very swole My weed is very good Nobody can get me in the mood better than mary could Should i take him to my home i maybe should Tempations not to play with, spirits at risk of vanquish Hittin licks, going ten, the sessions about to begin What is this? Strange fruit it dangles very well The tree couldn't tell The roots reside in side me Ima let em find me [CLOSING] Ima let em find me The roots reside inside me The fruit resides inside me The fruit resides inside me The root resides inside me The fruit resides inside me