I be dope like Fagan
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ridin' 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ridin' 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
That's a jaw drop
Make your jaw lock
In the mosh pit
Rock the whole block
Rock your whole block
Walk in, took your whole stock and I didn't knock
Look like Iraq, got the whole K
Got the whole nine, got the whole way
I got Dolce, on my body
I got all that and some more, yeah
Praise to God, bro you know it's on me
Don't associate with devils, he can't hold me
How the hell I walk and you ain't saw me
How the hell you walkin' like a zombie
I be dope like Fagan
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ride 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ride 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
I think they onto me
These devils ain't holdin' me
I just saw some stupid shit, the core was like lobotomy
I be shaded fine
I be hated, fine
But my Rollie tell the time
Your phone don't even tell the time
I be dope like Fagan
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ride 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ride 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
That boi Jules - FETTUCINE Lyrics
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I be dope like Fagan
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ridin' 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ridin' 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
That's a jaw drop
Make your jaw lock
In the mosh pit
Rock the whole block
Rock your whole block
Walk in, took your whole stock and I didn't knock
Look like Iraq, got the whole K
Got the whole nine, got the whole way
I got Dolce, on my body
I got all that and some more, yeah
Praise to God, bro you know it's on me
Don't associate with devils, he can't hold me
How the hell I walk and you ain't saw me
How the hell you walkin' like a zombie
I be dope like Fagan
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ride 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ride 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
I think they onto me
These devils ain't holdin' me
I just saw some stupid shit, the core was like lobotomy
I be shaded fine
I be hated, fine
But my Rollie tell the time
Your phone don't even tell the time
I be dope like Fagan
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ride 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ride 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ridin' 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ridin' 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
That's a jaw drop
Make your jaw lock
In the mosh pit
Rock the whole block
Rock your whole block
Walk in, took your whole stock and I didn't knock
Look like Iraq, got the whole K
Got the whole nine, got the whole way
I got Dolce, on my body
I got all that and some more, yeah
Praise to God, bro you know it's on me
Don't associate with devils, he can't hold me
How the hell I walk and you ain't saw me
How the hell you walkin' like a zombie
I be dope like Fagan
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ride 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ride 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
I think they onto me
These devils ain't holdin' me
I just saw some stupid shit, the core was like lobotomy
I be shaded fine
I be hated, fine
But my Rollie tell the time
Your phone don't even tell the time
I be dope like Fagan
Fettuccine
If I said I got bread in the bank, bro, would you believe
Ride 'round in that 'Mazi, can you see me
Ride 'round in a drop top, see me now
Mob shit, is that a gang tie
KB, ball like bro
Irving, ball like bro
I ain't love that ho, I ain't even love that ho
We got gold like Kelly
We got the gold, we go
Writer: Julian Sypka
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