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• Artiste: Dom Kennedy
• Titre: Fried Lobster
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Uh, yeah, spring, fall, winter, summer I been gettin' fly all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer I been gettin' fly all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer All my life, spring, fall, winter, summer Ay, look, started in the Benz wagon, BBSs on it Now a nigga on a jet jet laggin' And if it's real, it ain't braggin' We goi' eat, we ain't havin' what you havin' Fried lobster for a bitch, this is real talk All my dogs wit' the shits and they still bark I just want to get money wit' my niggas And fuck these bad bitches, say, 'Fuck them other niggas' Like, they ask me how I feel about these hatin' niggas Told 'em they ain't probably seen me in years Uh, how you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? Uh, they ask me how I feel about these bitch-niggas Told 'em, 'I don't ever see 'em, it's weird' Uh, how you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? Uh, I been gettin' fly all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer I been gettin' fly all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer Shuttin' down bars all my life, spring, fall, winter, summer All my life, spring, fall, winter, summer And you know I don't give a fuck, just don't hold it against me How fast can we get to Vegas if we do, like, 150? We livin' like the '80s in 2015 In the mirage wit' a Roley on, type that And my son like his father, he don't play that shit West Side get the money, bitch, say that shit You got one set of keys and one nigga to please So you could be League, come on, play that shit Uh, they ask me how I feel about the competition I ain't seen 'em in years, uh, how you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em Uh, they ask me how I feel about my ex-bitches When I see 'em, it's weird, uh, how you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? How you feel about 'em? Uh, I been gettin' fly all my life, I been gettin' fly all my life I been goin' hard all my life, I been gettin' fly all my life