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Guy Ferz - hit list lyrics

Artist: Guy Ferz

album: SHAPES & COLORS


Okay, yeah
Ferz baby
Unhuh
Ferz baby
Unhuh, yeah
I'm too lit, but you know that
Whip too clean like a Maybach
I'm a rare breed, boy Wombat
No time, no sleep, I don't do that
Hate me, well I hate me too
Trust me I see right through you
I pay who you pay rent to
Don't bite what you just can't chew
Wait, can't be late
Got enough food so I share my plate
Get it for my crew cause they pull they weight
Not too many people can live at this rate
Push a big button and it close my gate
I ain't gotta wait to realize I'm great
Imma say it now before I meet my fate
Aussie chick and she call me mate
Got a hit list and you on that list
Pull up to your crib like I run Christmas
Aiming at the dome and I do not miss
Tryna stay clam, but I give no shits
Gotta be safe so my bank be Swiss
I don't do that, but I do do this
Way too clean how I rock these fits
Work too hard so I don't do splits
Nothing in life got guarantees
We dive right in and then hope like please
Hoes want fame so they use they knees
Make some honey and they swarm like bees
That's no fun, that's too easy
I want faith and I want true peace
Rap, sing, write, but I make no beats
I'm a different man, I'm a whole new beast
All of you fake, you move so slow
I don't ever stop, I go and go
Got a few friends from around the globe
Talk real shit, so we don't do jokes
Can't see me when I'm in that ghost
I'm real nice, I'm a bomb ass host
Hate most men, girl I'm not most
Say a few words then I raise my toast
Try to break me, I don't crack
Gonna do a show, be right back
No not white, but no not black
Brown boy shit, yesmam I'm that
In too deep, can't go back
Call my bluff, sike that's jack
The days go by and I can't keep track
Guy Ferz bitch and I'm out like sheesh!
Got a hit list and you on that list
Pull up to your crib like I run Christmas
Aiming at the dome and I do not miss
Tryna stay calm but I give no shits
Gotta be safe so my bank be Swiss
I don't do that, but I do do this
Way too clean how I rock these fits
Work too hard so I don't do splits
Got a hit list and you on that list
Pull up to your crib like I run Christmas
Aiming at the dome and I do not miss
Tryna stay calm but I give no shits
Gotta be safe so my bank be Swiss
I don't do that, but I do do this
Way too clean how I rock these fits
Work too hard so I don't do splits
Yeah okay
Wow okay
Yeah
Put me back in, put me back in
Yeah
Keep this pace
Shut the fuck up, let me make my case
Got no girl cause I don't do dates
Always on the move so I got no base
Everyone today just so so petty
Take a shortcut, now they want confetti
I'm good right now, bitch I'm way too ready
Got no crown, but my head feel heavy, yeah
Ferz
Sheesh
Yeah okay
Ferz
Ferz

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