Back to Top

Dame Ellis - FAX Lyrics



Dame Ellis - FAX Lyrics
Official




Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
Hit the ground sprinting getting down to brass tacks
Been peeped that they pussy nigga that's cat
Homie think he big dog really that's cap
Just lapped the board collect two hundo
Niggas getting sidetracked f*cking with these hoes
Touch down in the booth hit play and I snap
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
I seem em hating on the low say they wishing me well
But motherf*ckers really acting like they're crabs in a barrel
I been creeping through the city at the pace of a snail
So they can see me kill their fantasies of watching me fail
Now I'm running through this life I got bases to steal
Let a nigga get his bread before it hardens or stales
Underneath the anesthesia I was telling myself
That if I make it out this shit I'll have a hell of a tale
Bitch I gotta stay connected one's and O's on a Dell
I just wanna make some paper from the stories I tell
But if this music ever flop and I ain't making them sales
Then I'm a call my homie up and tell em break out the scale
Life has never been fair about treating me well
But you ain't see me view my illness as an issue to fail
Father time don't give a damn about my sickness or health
I'm just another m'f*cker out here chasing a mill I'm the
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
Hit the ground sprinting getting down to brass tacks
Been peeped that they pussy nigga that's cat
Homie think he big dog really that's cap
Just lapped the board collect two hundo
Niggas getting sidetracked f*cking with these hoes
Touch down in the booth hit play and I snap
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
You can search high low got em by a mile
Homie think he big dog but he really Shiloh
A pussy nigga I know been hating for a while
And he really pissed off since I went and dropped Silo
Ever since the lock down I'm going through a lot now
I'ma shoot my shot unless she leave a nigga shot down
Shawty gotta mask on she look like her ass soft
I can't go in mask off hit it then I blast off
Yeah flow remedial and I could use some brain in the backseat of the vehicle
But when she send the message I pretend I ain't receiving them
I gotta win the game but it's chess it isn't pinochle
See I'm about my bank account not fame or social media
The thought of living life in mediocrity is tedium
Amassing me a fortune sounding sweeter than some stevia
I talk to dead prezzies like a motherf*cking medium
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
Hit the ground sprinting getting down to brass tacks
Been peeped that they pussy nigga that's cat
Homie think he big dog really that's cap
Just lapped the board collect two hundo
Niggas getting sidetracked f*cking with these hoes
Touch down in the booth hit play and I snap
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
Hit the ground sprinting getting down to brass tacks
Been peeped that they pussy nigga that's cat
Homie think he big dog really that's cap
Just lapped the board collect two hundo
Niggas getting sidetracked f*cking with these hoes
Touch down in the booth hit play and I snap
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
I seem em hating on the low say they wishing me well
But motherf*ckers really acting like they're crabs in a barrel
I been creeping through the city at the pace of a snail
So they can see me kill their fantasies of watching me fail
Now I'm running through this life I got bases to steal
Let a nigga get his bread before it hardens or stales
Underneath the anesthesia I was telling myself
That if I make it out this shit I'll have a hell of a tale
Bitch I gotta stay connected one's and O's on a Dell
I just wanna make some paper from the stories I tell
But if this music ever flop and I ain't making them sales
Then I'm a call my homie up and tell em break out the scale
Life has never been fair about treating me well
But you ain't see me view my illness as an issue to fail
Father time don't give a damn about my sickness or health
I'm just another m'f*cker out here chasing a mill I'm the
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
Hit the ground sprinting getting down to brass tacks
Been peeped that they pussy nigga that's cat
Homie think he big dog really that's cap
Just lapped the board collect two hundo
Niggas getting sidetracked f*cking with these hoes
Touch down in the booth hit play and I snap
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
You can search high low got em by a mile
Homie think he big dog but he really Shiloh
A pussy nigga I know been hating for a while
And he really pissed off since I went and dropped Silo
Ever since the lock down I'm going through a lot now
I'ma shoot my shot unless she leave a nigga shot down
Shawty gotta mask on she look like her ass soft
I can't go in mask off hit it then I blast off
Yeah flow remedial and I could use some brain in the backseat of the vehicle
But when she send the message I pretend I ain't receiving them
I gotta win the game but it's chess it isn't pinochle
See I'm about my bank account not fame or social media
The thought of living life in mediocrity is tedium
Amassing me a fortune sounding sweeter than some stevia
I talk to dead prezzies like a motherf*cking medium
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
Hit the ground sprinting getting down to brass tacks
Been peeped that they pussy nigga that's cat
Homie think he big dog really that's cap
Just lapped the board collect two hundo
Niggas getting sidetracked f*cking with these hoes
Touch down in the booth hit play and I snap
Realest nigga I know homie that's facts
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Damon Ellis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Dame Ellis



Dame Ellis - FAX Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Dame Ellis
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Damon Ellis
[Correct Info]
Tags:
No tags yet