Reb Creezy - Fendi Lyrics

Step into my light
Baby shine with me
I'm what the rock been cooking
I'm the recipe
0 below degrees
I'm so hot I freeze
Got they eyes on me
Now they watching me
Got her on her knees
She suck she fuk she please
Been creezy since 94
Wtf you mean
This aint nothing new
All these bitches fufu
Tryna pull up in that new coupe
Bitches lost they need a blues clue
But my cup red full of wooohooo
Smoking like a train, nigga choo-choo
She play with my body nigga, voodoo
Got some loose screws
And you will not find them
Bitches ain't shit
I treat em like items
I'm creezy asf
On this mic I am tyson
I'm baking my cake
I can't wait for the icing
I know they gone hate it
No need for a psychic
Just know when I strike
Its gone be hard as lighting
Or hard as a bison
You know that I'm bold
Flu crew bitch you know we been cold
Smoke a few, hit the doddie I'm gone
That creezy effect got her all in her zone
Too cool, all my fans want me on
I'm mew two, just with flesh and some bones
Soon soon, I'm a flex in that zone
Deuce deuce to you haters I'm gone
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
Straight out the fendi
Now i count it all straight out the fendi
Straight out the fendi
Now i count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had that grind on a frenzy
On my toes you can't trip me
Gotta make my own history
Ain't nobody gonna do it for me
God the only one rewarding
I just stay inside fortress
While I get these coins
Yeah
Now that creezymusic making noise
Yeah
It all started from the soil
Yeaaah
Started live from the sewer
Now my next moves finna scratch the surface
I could use a grammy
But rather feed the family
Cause they all really deserve it
Had to leave to some niggas deserted
Got my hustle converted
Now I'm bout good service
Keep a hard hat cause I'm working
Hey there hold up
Bitch I don't spit
I throw up
Tnt creezy bout to blow up
Gotta stay solid
Don't fold bruh
That's a fendi fact
Remember what I told
Now my fendi bag look a lil swoler
That's a fendi fact
Remember what I told
Now my fendi bag look a lil swoler
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
Straight out the fendi
Now i count it all straight out the fendi
Straight out the fendi
Now i count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi
I had the grind on a frenzy
Now I count it all straight out the fendi