Fes Taylor Young Fly & Flashy текст песни, слова песни Young Fly & Flashy Fes Taylor
Fes Taylor - Young Fly & Flashy
Yo, it's Taylor, yeah
Yo, Priest what up, Two 4
Chambermusik what up, G-Clef what up, yo
[Fes Taylor:]
I'm young, fly & flashy, Judah Priest ask me
To jump on the track, I'm like, hell yeah, just pass me
A mic and a fast beat, I will slow down
Let' em pass me, right side of the road, I crash V's
I was last seen, gray hoodie, black jeans
Nigga, I stack cream, cruise in an Ac' lean
I'm well known like elbows from Ludacris
Wild out in the party and still scoop a bitch
Bigger chain than your favorite rapper
And I ain't even signed the contract, wait til I made it after
Like a Laker passer, Magic on the court
Behind the back toss, still crack the backboards
I stab swords, tap jaws, clap fours
I just came back from the tour
Yo, that's independent money, still stack it some more
Then I'm gone, peace, back to the war, this is Two 4, nigga
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