LIL FIJI - RAP GAME FIJI BEAT

LIL FIJI - RAP GAME FIJI

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Fiji about to mix the 80s with 2020

Easy to get Yayo in the 80s wit extra

Yea, I sold it, and I made loot as a teen

But you know me I stayed true to gasoline

One hitter quitter, my homies passing out

Even wit COVID, I got the plugs, no drought

The prices I pay I get significant profit

Fiji got a whole lot of cash in my pocket

All these other lames actin the opposite

25 wax oil carts for only 410 ya dig

Packs in the mail, I'm not about to panic

USPS ships that shit and there are loopholes

Let me inform you how the game goes

The government can't open your pack

When it's shipped fast, warrant time jack

Bitcoin and anonymous VPNs, try to trace thy

Groin hurts I need some wolf pussy, no DNS leaks

Two steps ahead of all the wussies in the rap game

That's why I stay low homie and maintain

Fiji Started slanging when my pops died

19 years later I'm not afraid to say I still cry

I lost my best friend; my dad lost his heartbeat

Goodbye to all the real, that's why I keep the heat

I will shoot a mafucka in the head, how you gon think

The yellow rocks I saw when I was a kid made me drink

Fuck all that bruh, only moon rocks, QPs of that Miami dank

Fiji raised by an OG on the block that crack stank

I was in elementary, but homie I knew what it was

The dope man came by, and I smelt it, pure chaos

Man I wonder if I got high from being near the same room

Because my dad was smoking it. next to me in the bathroom

I had my struggles, and I started doing coke at fifteen

All the lyrics I write about is the real shit; I got bad credit

I knew that shit got him hooked and he was never gon quit