Fierce

Summer after high school I went on my own Three Hundred dollars And my volvo Didn't know a person I didn't know a soul Everybody tellin stories That I'm a low Now they comin' back to me Like a yo-yo I heard that they're scared of me Oh no Boutta have the industry In a chokehold Chokehold Got you for the payload I don't got the time to mess around yo Oh no Gotchu in your mind like Uh oh Beat around the bush That's a no no Movin' in and out on the low It is my time to go up You should really grow up Yeah yeah Summer after high school I went on my own Three Hundred dollars And my volvo Didn't know a person I didn't know a soul Everybody tellin stories That I'm a low Now they comin' back to me Like a yo-yo I heard that they're scared of me Oh no Boutta have the industry In a chokehold Tell me why your hottest records Are my beats Tell me why Ima beast Everytime I cook it's a feast Everytime they all wanna eat Tell me why Tell me why You are not fierce tonight Tell me why Tell me why Baby be bold and fierce tonight I don't wanna lose my appetite Rather show you where I reside California coast where the tide is high Let these melodies be you lullaby Summer after high school I went on my own Three Hundred dollars And my volvo Didn't know a person I didn't know a soul Everybody tellin stories That I'm a low Now they comin' back to me Like a yo-yo I heard that they're scared of me Oh no Boutta have the industry In a chokehold