Fat Leezy Lyrics

Fatlip Fat Leezy

[Intro]
Yeah
In the place

[Hook]
Don't you know my style?
Don't you know it's me?
Cause I be the one
F, the A, ta T
Don't you know my style?
Don't you know it's me?
Cause I be the one
F, the A, ta T

[Verse 1]
Wait a minute, let the clock tick tock
Flock to the the floor ya'll bout' to be shot
DJ playin' my shit, what up, jock?
Like opportunity to beat, knock knock
Yeah you know who, back on the block
To bust a rhyme like a 4-5 Glock
Hole in my shoe, hole in my sock
I walk to Milwaukee then I ran to Iraq
Hustlin' baby, like the song say
A little bit ah hunger goes a long way
Nigga do my bizzle like this all day
Nigga got dues and bills to pay, hey
Cabernet Sauvignon, fillet mignon
To the day I'm gone I'mma stay on, point
Hah hah and all you gotta do is buy my joint, yao
[Hook]
Don't you know my style?
Don't you know it's me?
Cause I be the one
F, the A, ta T
Don't you know my style?
Don't you know it's me?
Cause I be the one
F, the A, ta T