Hurricane Wisdom
Fetish
[Intro]
Woah, woah
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)

[Chorus]
Rose gold, fetish shot for time, It's on my wrist
Smell like I'm a shit, while bitches dead, she gon' lose me
Now I'm mainstream, everybody wanna use me
Get a shank, who ain't nothing think about recruiting

[Verse]
Oh, you never think about recruiting
'Cause this bitch is over, she get thick, and she my roomie
Wow, this bitch get faggin' like she know me
Down my head, they hoes, they love hackin' like groupie
Wow, okay, fuck it, send thеm this way
I ain't on the road, this shit, I'm probably at my bitch place
I ain't got no gives, but shit, I put thеm on my bitch face
I know I keep sendin', so I— (Oh)
I know I keep sendin', I feel Christmas on my feet
Drown on top of the gym, but I ain't never been on beat
Roof off top of the beat, but this bitch lookin' like a deadbeat
Spook on all these dreams, while I be hiding with sippy

[Chorus]
Rose gold, fetish shot for time, It's on my wrist
Smell like I'm a shit, while bitches dead, she gon' lose me
Now I'm mainstream, everybody wanna use me
Get a shank, who ain't nothing think about recruiting
[Outro]
Get a shank, who ain't nothing think about recruiting