fedex - obn jay lyrics
singing: obn yea yea yea im on this b*tch i say daa daa daa
hook:
i bang it out no i ain’t scared, i put these n*ggas where the dead at, i’m bout my paper bout my lady
designer where my legs at i dont talk it ain’t bout fedex
b*tch send me my bread just like it’s fedex
and now i’m fed up i’ve been goin thru some sh*t still holdin my head up
stacking my chains, stackin my 6
i stack my bread up this sh*t you say dont make no sense you f*ck my head up
verse:1
i’m so sick of what i’m goin thru
i’m strong minus strong in my arms too
i don’t wanna talk b*tch i am showin you
don’t f*ck up ima worn you ask that lil n*gga what he want to do
b*tch i dream of drivin all these foreign coupes
love balenciaga‘s but my shoes they say 23
gotta keep goin god blessed me put this gift in me
smoking on this cabanas i swear this sh*t up lifting me
b*tch don’t try to sneak me you know i’m packing keep that iron on me
i’ve been looking at the ceiling
thinking about ah million
thinkin how i’m going to get it
i know one day it’s gon be up
i can believe it set goals and i achieve it
strap bad wit ah blitz defense
hook:
i bang it out no i ain’t scared, i put these n*ggas where the dead at, i’m bout my paper bout my lady
designer where my legs at i dont talk it ain’t bout fedex
b*tch send me my bread just like it’s fedex
and now i’m fed up i’ve been goin thru some sh*t still holdin my head up
stacking my chains, stackin my 6
i stack my bread up this sh*t you say dont make no sense you f*ck my head up
verse:2
look, i’ve been working thru the night tryna get paper protect on my risk tonight
this for my haters rocking by myself tonight cause n*ggas ate up
and what you wanna do if n*ggas play and we get sprayed up
bae come talk to me cause i got what you need
i’m livin lavish bae what’s happen come lay up wit me
stop f*cking wit them lame n*ggas that’s your misery
we cutting up all night we done f*cked up the sheets
sauce all on my feet i got designer over me
and sauce on the beat creating bookoo melodies
its like a gift in me b*tch i power up like hercules
and you keep hurting me i can’t take these lies you giving me (no no)
hook:
i bang it out no i ain’t scared, i put these n*ggas where the dead at, i’m bout my paper bout my lady
designer where my legs at i dont talk it ain’t bout fedex
b*tch send me my bread just like it’s fedex
and now i’m fed up i’ve been goin thru some sh*t still holdin my head up
stacking my chains, stackin my 6
i stack my bread up this sh*t you say dont make no sense you f*ck my head up
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