Likely Lyrics

Oh, fa sho

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sho

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

You go, you bored

You got lens on yo bag

Got no award

It's like X on yo ass

Show no support

It's like ex on yo ass

Don't want no war

Hajii saved my life

Pigs, you ain't stoppin' this

Money jumpin' off

I know you know I know you soft

It's okay, I got ice on me

Be afraid, pop the price on these

Free today, prolly not tonight

New designer drug

My new dime piece wan' sign me up

Jottin' my name down, you good to go

Pop up somebody you should know, ooh but

I'm not nice, aye yi yi

Need two O's of tose over Sprite

Way you go so Winona Ryde

Sweet n' Low wit some dope inside

Frames on fleek, peanut butter bag

Jelly when I step, you a prude

Tell me in a sec what you got to lose

Innanet, got me Twitter Blue, hit the disinfect

Dissin' you, send my disrespect

Send a missile too, oh woah

Fa sho, fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sho

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

You go, you bored

You got lens on yo bag

Got no award

It's like ex on yo ass, show no allure

It's like X on yo ass, show no remorse

Ooh, eat some good tonight

No more bellyache

I know you know I know you fake

Wit that ra ra, my god you green

Go 'head bae, save a spot for me

Table twist, easy on the A

Prada me ferreal

Big boy team now, that sound be sealed

Hungry as fuck, I want cake no crumbs

I don't care who I take it from, ooh 'cause

I'm not nice, aye yi yi

Need two O's of tose over Sprite

Way you go so Winona Ryde

Sweet n' Low wit some dope inside

Frames on fleek, peanut butter bag

Jelly when I step, you a prude

Tell me in a sec what you got to lose

Innanet, got me Twitter Blue, hit the disinfect

Dissin' you, send my disrespect

Send a missile too, oh woah

Fa sho, fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sho

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

Fa sho, fa sure

You go, you bored

You got lens on yo bag

Got no award

It's like ex on yo ass, show no allure

It's like X on yo ass, show no remorse