Представляем точный текст композиции "Fedy Cheese" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fed-X . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fedy Cheese» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fed-X передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Fed-X - "Fedy Cheese"
Lyrics to Fedy Cheese : (feat. Cash & 100 Proof) [INTRO: sample] "Look what theyve done to my song ohh," "Look what theyve done to my song..." [Cash: talking] Yeh, ya boy man fedy whats up' Yeh, ha, stay feelin the feelin Sit back and push off to this [Verse 1: Cash] My cody get the doughy we blaze it and then cough it Waitin but I basically Jake Plummer the offence Like hold up wait Im greater in the pockets now Sendin all my blessin to ya section fore I lock ya down My profit is crazy the error that I offset Fucka we aint talked yet until a nigga talkin cheques They call me Cash and I aint never been a counterfeit Seduce you wid the two shot semi a nigga bound to hit Im bound to twist up dummies and leave em mummy wrapped Couple to ya importin areas you aint comin back A hundred stacks a monthll make you a millionaire So twelve months and I bet you that I feel it playa Dont play around wid my money Ill make a mess of ya Separate ya body theyll be lookin for the rest of ya Believe what I tell ya my rap is true story Like the seventeen glock ten and them two forties [HOOK:] Its the dopegame mob figaz Both click mob niggas Fedy want em hit so Im gon do the job nigga Benz wagon bubble eyes I aint like these other guys Husalah fightin cases but Im still movin pies [x2] [Verse 2: 100 Proof] Man all I know is what I do all I do is what I know Push drugs leave vitims bleedin Im strong but sometimes I feel that shit be eatin, Me alive through my heartless body, My niggas ride like Marcus Garvey Dealin wid carbon copies of myself Thinkin they walkin in my shoes but theyre beyond themself Hundred Proofs on some other shit cant explain in one verse The man I became it wont burst But basically Im nothin like you suckas You niggas is all alike I saw the light wid righteous brothers Now I can tell the difference quick Wanna check up on my niggas when they wrapped up in some shit Stupid at that, yo I didnt know money was doin like that Now Im here, but dont nobody wanna believe that Hundreds increasin fuck is the secret Yall aint had it all on no G shit Swallow that weak shit cause everything yall follow I lead it Ya games been passed down and passed down It sounds thrash now yall niggas better talk than achieve it [Verse 3: Fed-X] See Im a hustler, hustler hustler Fifty States mister corporate in a Phantom wid a chaffeur They try the dope-uh, the coke they smoked up The gods in the buildin if I move they fold up Im in a custom, Bentley so fuck em The lord done pushed off in whips V-dozen Can you trust him', Debiassi in jet planes money in the bank baby Coke in duct tape we flip we holdin weight baby Its the king of the mob big cigars Fifty cals on the hip of my goons we move hard, we move hard Vests on the chests of dudes that spit bars at ya fitteds for real You know ya souls in the hand of the boy baby Im on a yacth wid a glass in the air and ya lady [HOOK x2] [OUTRO: sample] "Look what theyve done to my song ohh," "Look what theyve done to my song....." [ Fedy Cheese Lyrics ]
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