Songtexte Fond of Me - HAT TRICK

Hold up wait a minute y'all thought I was finished
So diminished
Keep on winning, and you know the vinyl spinnin'
Yeah I get it
Heatin' up in the 3-0-5
We only fuck if she a 10 or a 9
That's the vibe yeah
Nobody stoppin cuz all these bottles im poppin,
I got the lambo I hop in,
Bitch im batman you robin
Now you the joker, you oppin'?
I cannot let that slide,
Fully loaded, light 'em up, like the 4th of July
Yeah
You know I'm locked and I'm loaded
I'm staying strapped like a Trojan
I gotta say "this shit is hard", you best believe that I wrote it
I got the beat and I rode it
Hennessey while I'm smokin'
Got my soul, never sold it
But my heart it stay frozen
My vision never blurry cuz I never settle for less
And every room I'm walking into they just call me the best
The best ever don't ever question the greatness
Got west coast fans but I ain't been to Las Vegas

(Perfect)
And all these bitches they just fond of me
I got the cash like economy (wow hey)
You know your bitch she callin' me
She on my roster, no varsity
Yeah
And I can't count up these hoes
I'm talkin' exes and Os
I might just pour me a four
I'm at the top, you know?
I might just pull up in the big body Benz
Fuckin on lil shawty and her friends

I can't feed off the lies
Not enough of goodbyes
I can't tell you how many times I put up the disguise
Yes, plenty of times
This just a mirage
I just try to forget it, and get lost in the sky
Yes, I'm enjoying the rain
No gain if there is no pain
You probably think I'm insane
No offense taken
Please don't apologize
Unless that's me just tryna Pinocchio and pathologize
Fuck it well, you decide
I'm feeling melancholy, cool today
Matthew McConaughey
Just to kill me you'd need like 50 Chuckys from Child's Play
Go ahead and send 'em in
Aye hol' up what's the time again?
Shout out Nathan he my best friend
Stupid shit he does but I still defend him
Uh, infinite thoughts and emotions
Here's a new notion for the shit you claim is potent
What's more important? Your soul you wish to invoke in
Or bitches making you hopeless (damn okay)

And all these bitches they just fond of me
I got the cash like economy (wow hey)
You know your bitch she callin' me
She on my roster, no varsity
Yeah
And I can't count up these hoes
I'm talkin' exes and Os
I might just pour me a four
I'm at the top, you know?
I might just pull up in the big body Benz
Fuckin on lil shawty and her friends

"Does she love you?"
"No, I don't think so. I'm sure she's like fond of me,
But like... it was more like...
I think she made a comment like
'Oh you'll never like write a song about me'"
"Mhm"
"And I was like watch this"

Homie I never left
So now we back for sure
Already done this shit like one or two times before
It's nothing new to me
Got that opportunity
Hol' up
Can you promise that you keep this between you and me?
I got that all hail, holy grail
And when I'm walking down that aisle
Make sure that shawty got a red veil
(She got a red veil)
And I never fail (never)
A single day in hell
Gotta see it through the blood, sweat, and the tears
You know I'm never stoppin'
And even if they put that dirt on me I'm steady rocking
And don't pull up or I might
Yea I might go insane cuz I got the shootas, so why you flexin?
Imma and put a choppa straight to your dome,
Then why you stressing, huh?
Don't do it to 'em
Lets get it, uh
She give me weight and you know that imma bench press it
I relocate but I'm steady preaching, no confessions
Lethal weapon and that's why they always be obsessin'
I got the keys to reality
And now im cheesin' bitches might be mad at me
(Haha)

(Hey)
You know your bitch she callin' me
She on my roster, no varsity
Yeah
And I can't count up these hoes
I'm talkin' exes and Os
I might just pour me a four
I'm at the top, you know?
I might just pull up in the big body Benz
Fuckin on lil shawty and her friends