I can't stop, I'm Fucking hunnids of Put a meal on my mill on the dishes They fergsomnia I stop, I'm ambitious hunnids of bitches Put a meal on my Hunnid on my dishes screaming fergsomnia Fergsomnia, fergsomnia,
I won't stop I die I got a high And I stop till I die 'Cause I got a high Now I won't till I die I got a natural high And I won't stop I die I got natural high A got a to the sky to the heavens I see my say hi He dice with a Reverend He conversate with Hendrix He said you to be hot He a blunt through the pearly gates look at his eyes I used to hang them drug dealers You see his new I used to bang them thug niggas to the sky They screaming Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I can't (yeah) Come eat a trill nigga My boxers Tommy You figure you that nigga But nigga, you ain't nigga My niggas come in triggas than two Roman pillars And your peel on your Give you the piece J Dilla Getting cake Matilda Put you in graves like the My will give you the chillers Tooth fairy, don't my pillow Cause I got Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I sleep
I stop, I'm ambitious Fucking of bitches Put a meal on my mill on my dishes They fergsomnia Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I stop, I'm ambitious hunnids of bitches Put a on my plate Hunnid on my dishes screaming fergsomnia
Now they be asking me "Twista how your style be so vicious?" The OG in the building but still our so ambitious With the pro [?] off of the block It don't matter if you it from off of the top I be coming with some shit by the Glock And I fuck a bitch if I'm off of Ciroc I know I am, I know you ain't I be all the shit you probably can't Spend another green, hunnid dollar And the is how they keeping them up in the bank Tell em in my own I'm the-a Superb and I Lettin' her slide We could bet a hunnid, can you it? Take you by the bitch and wait, call it Now have a look in and why ya finna tap it Come into me room, ya bout trap it [?] Get up with niggas like I got a military Kicking it with bitches I'm Adam Vinatieri Any to rhyme, I kill and bury And you know I'm drop-top figures with the block hot niggas And the 'cause, and the Ferg They be calling me Chop Chop I'm a lyrical vampire Who be hunting paper days of the week And you that I'mma never be back into end Up be calling me Dracula because a nigga sleep Wooh!