This is a song about "Fancy"

Nothin fancy about no bounty baby im frantic

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

But astronomer is just a fancy word for moon starer

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

And hell. human condition? what a fancy name to label on a prison,

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Fancy type of draws drool on a mild pile

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep