Fekky – On My Left

Letra “Fekky – On My Left” Official Lyrics

Chorus: Fekky

I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, hey
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, hey
I spent a billi’ on my drip, oh shit, ayy
I just spent a twenty on the strip, oh shit, oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I pull out my stick I be wavin’
In and out the whip when I (blaze it)
He lookin’ for smoke come and face it
I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Verse 1: Fekky

If he ain’t involved
That boy better mind his business, ayy
Better go play with the misses
You know that we’re cleanin’ dishes
Yeah, fuckin’ hell
Play with your life like heads or tales
Mumzy cried when the kid got bail
Thеy tried and failed
I’m like, “Yo lеt me get some bottles, man”
We got that
Twenty racks for the show when we got back
Yeah, drops for the tees heard ‘em lock that
Got feds on my back and I’m tryna get an opp back
I’m like, oh prick, never in beef with me
I’m coppin’ the sticks and tools
I got stripes and I got pros
I got booters that ready to ahh

Chorus: Fekky

I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, hey
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, hey
I spent a billi’ on my drip, oh shit, ayy
I just spent a twenty on the strip, oh shit, oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I pull out my stick I be wavin’
In and out the whip when I (blaze it)
He lookin’ for smoke come and face it
I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Verse 2: BackRoad Gee

Lean to the left and scratch it
Hop out the whip cah were here to ‘cause damage
With passion
Tell them man back up we gon ‘slap it
Man guh tear up all of your fabrics
I’m with the killys from the left to the right
Situation get fizzle like the Sprite
Nobody wanna die tonight
Make it make it brrt-brrt, bang-skat-skat, buk-buk
Let me man it, we let man have it (we will)
Go shout Louie to hold up the woosh
If not, park it in bush
Get ‘round there, don’t move stoosh
Let man have it

Chorus: Fekky

I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, hey
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, hey
I spent a billi’ on my drip, oh shit, ayy
I just spent a twenty on the strip, oh shit, oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I pull out my stick I be wavin’
In and out the whip when I (blaze it)
He lookin’ for smoke come and face it
I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Verse 3: Fekky

Yo
Beef on the ‘net can’t take that real
I’m from a place where bruddas get killed
Had OT jumpin’ before the deal
I whitewash opps, that’s a three nil
I was fifteen when I threw that till
Now it’s all business class and chill
Chasin’ mills when I had no meal
But you took the L, how does that feel? (Ayy, ayy)
Then I roll with the Russian like Putin
Yeah, they know that I did that bootin’
They wanna touch me but they not stupid
You get clapped in your back like cupid
I do music and I do movies
That’s two on your chest like boobies
Ayy, most of these niggas are like groupies
In your back, that nigga’ll a shoot you

Chorus: Fekky

I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, hey
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, hey
I spent a billi’ on my drip, oh shit, ayy
I just spent a twenty on the strip, oh shit, oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I pull out my stick I be wavin’
In and out the whip when I (blaze it)
He lookin’ for smoke come and face it
I got a shooter on my right, oh shit, ayy
I got a booter on my left, oh shit, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)