Fee Me (Explicit)
Ampichino, Berner, Freeze"Fee Me (Explicit)" is a song by Ampichino, Berner, Freeze, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:28 long and contains 92 lines and 825 words.
Lyrics
0:11All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning
0:14Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat em
0:17Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me
0:2029 in the cell screaming free me
0:23All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning
0:26Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I bea
0:28T em
0:29Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me
0:3229 in the cell screaming free me
0:35Uh customate Gucci coat
0:39Black jeans 50 stacks lean got me movin slow
0:42B**ches in my face talking money and she ready though
0:46I guess his trips and already hoes
0:48Trust me I lose love one over money it's funny
0:51'Cause
0:51I know my ex wife still loves me
0:54Twenty in my head tryin take me away
0:56I'll leave her a shooter on his face dead
0:58You think that I'm plan
1:00I'm talking nights with no sleep stop thinking the jail
1:02I love homie got hit sh*t I hope you don't tell
1:05I hope weather let this getting harder the read
1:08My daughter needs a dad
1:10But daddy's still stucking them streets
1:11I'll do a no school flip with that
1:14If I have too
1:15Roll the windows up and let the pigs right roll pass you
1:18As cloudy in my car how you're living how you're living
1:21And if I die tonight remember me like John Lenon
1:23Fly with em and get me gives just to get some dick
1:26I'm on the road like John Felly like the a** come
1:28Here
1:29I only rap 'cause I need this track money to tip
1:32I'm in this stick letting thousand kush go for six
1:35Am I six limo tense sun roof of the sun
1:38My numb from the sh*t I seen I hate doing wrong
1:42Crime page while out sh*t I'm young and I'm rich
1:44Probably sitting in the cell looking back at the sh*t
1:47All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning
1:50Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat em
1:53Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me
1:5629 in the cell screaming free me
1:59All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning
2:02Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat em
2:05Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me
2:0829 in the cell screaming free me
2:13What a f**k my ni**a price die
2:15Ain't no love in this streets so the price high
2:18I climb drive tears I'm a hide so I'm hot
2:21White walk down on the 'cause I'm on my
2:24She want a regular dude with a regular job
2:27But freeze mary to the game it's not for the side
2:30New bill cosby no shot and two pop sh*t ambitions of a rider
2:36'Cause I'm a rider for my sun and my daughter
2:39I might offer you forgive me heavinly father
2:42I ain't the best father I need there a prove
2:45I keep em fresh like every day is back to school
2:48Michael Jay Fox I'm back to the future
2:51Tony my tenis style I need an accurate future
2:54Good niggas dying we need accurate shooters
2:57Accident humble need this two scare they need to put the
3:00All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning
3:01Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat
3:04Em
3:05Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me
3:0829 in the cell screaming free me
3:11All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning
3:14Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat em
3:17Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me
3:2029 in the cell screaming free me
3:24House for two swimming pools
3:26All with the floors glass ceiling
3:29Pound view barbecue and the winner
3:31Still written my vision clear even though I wear carty lenses
3:36But party with women I drink the cardy lean women
3:39You niggas is tardy we've been revil hardly engines
3:42All my niggas that's gone you know it's hard to mention
3:45And I can't accept like a fresh from a car convincing
3:48Ball till I fall I still thank God for living
3:51Don't go to church though I'm living this my religion
3:55Cook and work in the itchin
3:57This fool for thought my ni**a you do the dishes
4:00Cover your mouth when we talk you know the fast listening
4:03Guns got the sparkin at this little sun Christin in
4:08You old brag and found there by old wife fistelin
4:12Hated like simermin look at the world we're livin in
4:15Had of your business we move more trees to temberlin
4:18Ball like the whimble can't help and handerlin
4:21Pop and ya'll niggas invited
4:24Ya'll talk that we livin it we walked and we did this fit
4:27We're barkin with bigger clips
4:28Don't care if you're innocent
All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat em Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me 29 in the cell screaming free me All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I bea T em Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me 29 in the cell screaming free me Uh customate Gucci coat Black jeans 50 stacks lean got me movin slow B**ches in my face talking money and she ready though I guess his trips and already hoes Trust me I lose love one over money it's funny 'Cause I know my ex wife still loves me Twenty in my head tryin take me away I'll leave her a shooter on his face dead You think that I'm plan I'm talking nights with no sleep stop thinking the jail I love homie got hit sh*t I hope you don't tell I hope weather let this getting harder the read My daughter needs a dad But daddy's still stucking them streets I'll do a no school flip with that If I have too Roll the windows up and let the pigs right roll pass you As cloudy in my car how you're living how you're living And if I die tonight remember me like John Lenon Fly with em and get me gives just to get some dick I'm on the road like John Felly like the a** come Here I only rap 'cause I need this track money to tip I'm in this stick letting thousand kush go for six Am I six limo tense sun roof of the sun My numb from the sh*t I seen I hate doing wrong Crime page while out sh*t I'm young and I'm rich Probably sitting in the cell looking back at the sh*t All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat em Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me 29 in the cell screaming free me All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat em Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me 29 in the cell screaming free me What a f**k my ni**a price die Ain't no love in this streets so the price high I climb drive tears I'm a hide so I'm hot White walk down on the 'cause I'm on my She want a regular dude with a regular job But freeze mary to the game it's not for the side New bill cosby no shot and two pop sh*t ambitions of a rider 'Cause I'm a rider for my sun and my daughter I might offer you forgive me heavinly father I ain't the best father I need there a prove I keep em fresh like every day is back to school Michael Jay Fox I'm back to the future Tony my tenis style I need an accurate future Good niggas dying we need accurate shooters Accident humble need this two scare they need to put the All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat Em Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me 29 in the cell screaming free me All white benz I'm just lying like I'm leaning Three or four charges and I'm hoping that I beat em Then let just ball out and they pull inside the dream look at me 29 in the cell screaming free me House for two swimming pools All with the floors glass ceiling Pound view barbecue and the winner Still written my vision clear even though I wear carty lenses But party with women I drink the cardy lean women You niggas is tardy we've been revil hardly engines All my niggas that's gone you know it's hard to mention And I can't accept like a fresh from a car convincing Ball till I fall I still thank God for living Don't go to church though I'm living this my religion Cook and work in the itchin This fool for thought my ni**a you do the dishes Cover your mouth when we talk you know the fast listening Guns got the sparkin at this little sun Christin in You old brag and found there by old wife fistelin Hated like simermin look at the world we're livin in Had of your business we move more trees to temberlin Ball like the whimble can't help and handerlin Pop and ya'll niggas invited Ya'll talk that we livin it we walked and we did this fit We're barkin with bigger clips Don't care if you're innocent
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