Fareal Lyrics

Losing me

You're my centerpiece, your my

Dope just like the 83's

GV Worldwide hoe,

Fuck a

Fuck a agency

I'm dope just like the 82's

Tried to get high on purpose, smoked a blunt and popped couple blues

"Honcho, boy whats wrong with you?"

I'm just tryna make it to the top, I'm not no bad news

Fareal, I'm just tryna crack just like a cashew

Fareal, I pulled out that gat he wanted to tussle

Fareal

I had stayed down for this shit, so you know where I came from

Honcho man GV Honcho man Young Honcho man

Yea yea

Old school, in a old school whippin' wood grain

Ridin' down the street I know everybody hearing me

Beatin' down the block, windows up, it's a chimney

Ridin' round the city with a glock with a fifty

Do a nigga dirty, boy I'll do a nigga filthy

Uh kidnap his ass uh

Coulda worked for Disney uh

Ridin' wit a centerpiece

You know she mean sum to me cause she be sittin' next to me

Don't let nobody around me unless its business or a necessity

Cookin' it up like a recipe, I can just feel it I feel niggas envy me yeah

I'm feinin' for you and I'm feinin' for drank, it's a medical remedy

I'm doing this all by myself man these niggas not feeling me

Dance with me baby like you see a disco ball

Crawl to me baby, to the stick, baby crawl

Call on me baby, say my name, baby call

Walk with me baby, can you lean, can you rock

Brrdddd

Walk through the store with the molly in my jaw

If I get to peaking, it'll be bitches in my car

Told my bae don't leave me when I turn into a star

Smoking paper planes, I am not smokin' on cigars

Need some fuckin' water cause my throat is feeling parched

Uh, this shit gone get very large

Uh, I'm talm bout homes and foreign cars

Uh, I'm talm bout wives no foreign broads

Uh, I'm talking bout acres no diamond watch (This)