Faise One - 762 Lyrics

Livin' in a movie big star
Send shots to roof bitch
Just to prove that you don't see how huge these Pixar
You know what Eye came here to do this dick's hard
Nigga been Livin' in a Rubix cube but I'm
Still bringin' light just to prove this script dark
Till Eye went back and rewrote the but the labels didn't wanna use the lit part
And they never woulda figure that a nigga like me woulda took this music this far
They must not ta met my Pryor... funny niggas better get used to Richard
On stage with a cape and a band steak in the hand...
Sharper than a suit but the Shit starts makin' it's way to the base of the fan...
Sprays on the fans...
F*ckin up the mood but it's this part
That they pray he quit
But nodody ever gave me shit,
Not a music gift card
Iac hard...
But every single time that he ever got beat
He was usin' his heart
So f*ck a drum out of love
Eye tote that flute cause it's smart
They won't me strung out on drugs
Eye chose acoustic guitar
Stop tryna play bitch
Cause Never could you get this part
We not the same bitch
I'm 7.62 you a dart
You pop balloon
Eye pop a goon
Never confuse who the hardest...
They though they blue my flame
Eye stepped in the booth lit a spark
So who gone sign the greatest
Bitch the greatest don't wanna sign
But still gone finally face em
And BITCH these labels one at a time...
They like lil homie crazy
Like BITCH just say he one a kind
Bitch I'm real shooter, class skippin' nigga
With a A-B honor roll mind
Made it with no clout yo favorite rapper told me drip or drown
Hopped off in that water started breathin' how them nigga sound
And Eye got my stripes they vetted me
And Eye got my life ahead of me
Nigga be threatenin' with me with a strap
Cause his bitch ass don't wanna fight
He scared of me...
Who can touch him
In this music
Nothin' nobody can do can shove him off the top
Never had a dime bitch
But I'm the one cent..
To spit the truth I'm never bout to stop
Still a YFN like Lucci Eye could give a super f*ck
About your gwap
Hop up in the coop and up and down your block
Poppin' a bazooka bussin' down a opp
Bop Bop
Ain't gotta pickle no dill I'm Kosher yeah
These hoes can't breathe I'm at they neck just like choker yeah
Ain't never studder.. spit the truth lil bitch Eye spoke it clear
Nigga unfollow like a bitch guess I'm supposed to care...
Hell nah...
Eye was walkin' to my job
Freezin' cold face pale
Lookin' like a Jabberwocky
But Eye swear that even in cold days
Eye was hot steppin' Eye was lava crossin'
Baba talkin' to me screamin' never turn away
And keep it on the path that Eye was walkin'
Had a lotta squawking in my ear
But Eye cover them up so Eye don't hear nobody talkin'
Eye just post and give em a dose of this Sht
Gotta oath in this Sht Eye don't gotta option
Gotta go through this Sht
But I'm focused as Sht
Ain't got time for no clubbin' and bottle poppin'
Had a vision of millions of bodies droppin'
Like GOD DAMN this a lot of coffins...
He know as soon as these nigga figure out
Who Eye am they gone try to pop him...
Better do the math
Can't count sheep
When you God's lamb it's a lot of problems
They Missed that
Eye was finna pull up in a helicopter nah forget that
Pulled up on the Marta
Then I'm hoppin' off and
CLICK CLACK
Bus up the party
They say the chopper gotta kickback
Now that Eye got all yo attention my people listen
My father sent me down to your planet Eye have a mission
You saw this video for a purpose cause it was written...
I'm the result of your great granny prayin' in the kitchen
Eye was watchin' earth like way before Willie them got to lynchin'
In your bible there's a part that they really forgot to mention...
Take a look into the mirror that's really the opposition
Only you could ever stop you from fillin' that high position