Fred E.t. Pretty Cameras Lyrics

[Verse 1: Fred E.T.]

Shots fired back on a nonsayer, hater, downplayin my greatness like
Quistix, whippin up a quick fix, fresh till the coffin droppin with the sickness
I had it from the start, let my joint finish anytime i pull up and park
Tony Parker spark for longevity, spur of the moment afraid of me
Monotony will not perpetrate the heart bruh
Mind over matter
This Yeezy and Donda
Mass Appeal Nasir
Jigga with Tidal
You see me in silence, fundamentally sound
Na-Na-Na-Na You can't tell him nothin now
He done found his route
Seed of mustards must've sprout
Grand scheme of dreams, he really livin out
If yeen chippin' in, please shut ya mouth
Hol Up, Wait, Aye

[Hook: Fred E.T.]

I See What You Sayin, Yea, Yea I know
I See What You Sayin, Yea, Yea I know
I See What You Sayin, Yea, Yea I know
I See What You Sayin, Yea, Yea I know
You See What I'm Sayin, Yea, Yea You know
You See What I'm Sayin, Yea, Yea You know
You See What I'm Sayin, Yea, Yea You know
Got it?, get it? good? great

[Verse 2: Fred E.T.]

Bless the man, Bless the man
Yesterday was great, today he better than
Buildin brand, helpin hands, pray for me
Help me please, dare to be an industry anomaly
On everything, money and the fame
Yea that's really cool, make the mula in the moment, gon' do what it do
But solidify a piece of me in history of hiphop, arts, and the in betweens Shit, I can't complain one bit, (DING!)
But dont get me wrong, im more than makin songs
So dont take a nigga like me lightly
A hybrid artist from a different thread that u couldn't find on a hypebeast
Wipe feet, when i step inside ur house as i takeover
Nigga the breaks over
Jimmy and grape soda
Equate it to the way i put two and two together
Karma sutra full of f*cks couldn't beat the pleasure
Ain't stoppin til I cop the Lamborghini Aventador
And I'm faded off the feelin of completion, achievement
I dont wanna make it look easy
& And I know u jealous
Preparation is a must
And I know u smell it
Lock myself beneath the rocks in my home cellar (repeat home cellar, echo effect)
I gotta couple questions
Do you really think i been procastinatin
Do you really think i don't know about a path to make it?
Then i think you highly mistaken
However u take it
Call it waitin & wastin, call it patience
Imma make it, God willin' in my up and downs
Guidin me thru my side of town
Now i got my Acura back
Manifest & quit flexin
I know some acrobats
Welcome to the jungle
This the habitat
Keep a lo-pro in the dojo
Where I proceed to practice good habits at
Add & attract yourself with disciples like you
And don't dog u out playin the a devil's advocate
Catalog of bombs in cerebral walls that I know a lot of y'all lack, aye!

[HOOK]

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