
FRSHCNVS Lyrics
- Genre:Electronic
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
This is my improvisation hope I save myself before the end of my nation
The end of my patience, beginning my statements
The end of my patience, beginning my statements
No room for mistakes when I'm beginning my greatness
I can identify fake shit
You feel my vibration
Yeah you hear my creation
No you don't see my situation
But you hear my innovation
You can't hate me for the real me what I'm saying
You can't hate me you just feel me what I'm praying
Backwood, backwood, backwood, backwoods, back to back, Black Russian pack
Like yeah you know my slogan, link with everyone up under sun like yeah my system's
Solar
First day that I hit Chicago I was smoking with the grower
42K in five days and that's with no promoter
Hit the radio up in my city felt like I took over Juice Wrld studio like twice
So why the fuck would I be sober
Drugs in my system
Don't treat me like victim
In the village with the villains
We treat you like a civilian
A civilian
A civilian
A civilian
A civilian
Shìt get realer
Shìt get realer
My people all I ever think about
Pluto I ain't never seen a drought
I just keep it in and keep it out
I just lock me in and keep you out
I done checked you out I peeped you out
In the Mix no fucking beaker now
Money in my fucking speaker now
Neighbors told a nigga keep it down
All this gas on me be reeking now
Skunk in my bag it be stinking out
I do not know what you thinking now
Lights be flashing, they be blinking now
What my shrink about
My mind too big to be shrinking out
My mind too big to be shrinking out
My mind too big to be shrinking out
My mind too big to be shrinking out
My mind too big to be shrinking out
21, I'm too old to be drinking now
Alcoholic, only thing I'm thinking now
Liq on liq on liq and daiquiris and loud
All that money I spend just on eating out
I'm too high for this like I ain't seen it now