Fergivicious

Yeah a lot of you people look at me like

"Who the f**k this nigga think he is "

Lord Ferg the Second the Fergenstein

All the trap lordians stand up yeah

Hi I'm Fergivicious

To a bunch of bitches man I'm Fergielicious

Riding with a bunch of little trap villains

Turn it up leave yo ass on the ceiling

F**k your opinion nigga I be killing

Hippy white bitch on the penicilling

Getting all the bad bitches I be feeling

Think a nigga trapping Yeah I'm drug dealing

Hit her with the crack pipe get her lifted

Take a little sip-sip of my drip-drip

F**k a litle trill bitch 'til my dick limp

I love the way you lick-lick on my dick tip

Riding in the Bentley you in a Civic

F**k your main broad 'til she on my friend's dick

4-5-6 yeah my niggas tripping

Shout out to the max and my niggas cripping

A$AP Q yeah my nigga cripping

Marty Baller macking yeah he Blood dripping

5 point star for a thug nigga

'Bout 2 keys for the snow sniffing

White gold teeth cause a nigga don't sleep

Nightmares of being broke cause I'm seeing no cheese

Bitch coming at me cause I'm dropping no fees

She can get up on a nigga for about a couple G's

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

Hey Joyde Hi twin

Thinking 'bout my goddamn father again

Why he couldn't see a nigga in Medusa lens

Why he couldn't see a nigga cop his first benz

Why he couldn't see a nigga pop his first band

Only bitches love me tryna get up in my pants

Riding in a limo with a bunch of fake friends

Who be only around me cause I make ends

I feel the pain for my bro cause his dad died

My daddy gone too my nigga that's life

But them niggas did it up in they past lives

Moét with Crystal nigga that's right

Bet them niggas dressed up in them white suits

Rhythm and the blues in a white coupe

Spit it through a cloud with a nice boo

Daddy Anna-Nicole probably like you

Ahh I'm so vicious

Riding in a coup with a bunch of killas

Are you gangbanging man I couldn't see it

Like twisting up your fingers in a pair of mittens

Put 'em in the water with a bunch of fishes

Watch a frog leap were his f**king chin is

Are you popeye Eat your f**king spinach

Bunch of young Trap Lords and we down for sinning

A$AP Soul that's my f**king nigga

Young Tarzan that's my little nigga

Crawling in them bitches like a caterpillar

The bitch can't be all in my Hilfiger

Flacko Jodye he a trill nigga

Twelv' the good goon be that real nigga

Nasty Baby want to kill a nigga

All us together the illest niggas

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own