Mr Fix It Ocean Wisdom
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[Chorus]
Drip, drip
I'm Mr Fix It
I buss the watch down, I'm feelin' this lit
This is a cris fit, got it for Christmas
Got it for myself, from the wishlist
No stylist, not for this drip
No one else got this, watch 'em remix it
Oh you don't like it, ca you're a bitch bitch
Some lickle bitch boy, you need to switch it
I got that drip, drip
I'm Mr Fix It
I buss the watch down, I'm feelin' this lit
This is a cris fit, got it for Christmas
Got it for myself, from the wishlist
No stylist, not for this drip
No one else got this, watch 'em remix it
Oh you don't like it, ca you're a bitch bitch
Some lickle bitch boy, you need to switch it
[Verse 1]
Can't hear the chat the tit for tat can't hear the natterin'
Ca my accountant speaks Russian, Latin, Mandarin
We on some bigger ting and it's the maddest ting
My g on prison wings, said it's embarrassing
But I ain't mad at him, deep end you have to swim
Too much cocaine (cocaine), packaging
Caught up wid him, I'm sad again
He's in the can again, he won't come back again
I tried to warn him
If the 'ops catch him, they'll corn him
If the feds catch him, they'll storm in
That's a hole you don't wan' fall in
I was O.T. with packs in Shoreham
Now I got diamonds and I insure 'em
And I got riders ready to war 'em
Rockin' designer when they go boring
It's appalling far from warming, soul destroying but rewarding
It's some awkward cycle forming
Man just get up corrupt calling
Ring true, as I fall in to depression
Self absorbed, in my own problems
Hardly talkin', least I'm ballin', least they swarmin' all around me for the
Drip, drip
I'm Mr Fix It
I buss the watch down, I'm feelin' this lit
This is a cris fit, got it for Christmas
Got it for myself, from the wishlist
No stylist, not for this drip
No one else got this, watch 'em remix it
Oh you don't like it, ca you're a bitch bitch
Some lickle bitch boy, you need to switch it
I got that drip, drip
I'm Mr Fix It
I buss the watch down, I'm feelin' this lit
This is a cris fit, got it for Christmas
Got it for myself, from the wishlist
No stylist, not for this drip
No one else got this, watch 'em remix it
Oh you don't like it, ca you're a bitch bitch
Some lickle bitch boy, you need to switch it
[Verse 1]
Can't hear the chat the tit for tat can't hear the natterin'
Ca my accountant speaks Russian, Latin, Mandarin
We on some bigger ting and it's the maddest ting
My g on prison wings, said it's embarrassing
But I ain't mad at him, deep end you have to swim
Too much cocaine (cocaine), packaging
Caught up wid him, I'm sad again
He's in the can again, he won't come back again
I tried to warn him
If the 'ops catch him, they'll corn him
If the feds catch him, they'll storm in
That's a hole you don't wan' fall in
I was O.T. with packs in Shoreham
Now I got diamonds and I insure 'em
And I got riders ready to war 'em
Rockin' designer when they go boring
It's appalling far from warming, soul destroying but rewarding
It's some awkward cycle forming
Man just get up corrupt calling
Ring true, as I fall in to depression
Self absorbed, in my own problems
Hardly talkin', least I'm ballin', least they swarmin' all around me for the
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