Fentanyl Tester Lyrics
[Intro: Kelis and JPEGMAFIA]
I know you want it
The thing that makes me (You know I'm just sayin' man, ah)
What the guys, guys go crazy for
[Verse 1: JPEGMAFIA]
Is it the car, the clothes, the money, the jewelry, the cribs, the drugs or the hoes?
Is it the ket', the meth, the weed, the lean, the molly, the boi or the blow?
You can get rocked like Chrisean
How you hittin' [?] fixin' 'em
Rock the beat like it's rap [Sassanians?]
Tryna press they boss like Dilla did
I got the j's in my bag
Bought the money, call me as a slave
Whеre the rapper with numеro ace
Put together like Danity Kane
f*ck your feelings, I'm stuck in my ways
f*ck them niggas they stuck in they place
Niggas ain't saying that shit to my face
'Cause they know I take shots like Klay
I wanna rock right now
Hittin' whippets and eating halal
Get to cookin' while whippin' these sounds
You get hit, you gon' sing like Bilal, uh
Back it up
See that bitch, I'm actin' up
'Cause something right here ain't adding up
Smack it up
One hunnid, ain't no whack in us
[Verse 2: Danny Brown]
Push it to the maximum
I do what I want to
Say you ain't no accident
[?], knock him out the room
The way we smacking them
Immaculate in every way, hazardous
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Way out there we too far gone
Leave me alone when I get in my zone
Just fall back, I'ma put you on
Lost out here, can't find no home
Goin' up, so tap in
I'm about to take you for a spin
So buckle up
Nigga, we about to go in
Hands on the wheel no accident
Hands on the wheel no accident
Keep on kicking doors, I'm him
Look at him, he's so expensive
Make her hop up in my mentions
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