Lyrics IM5 – Fancy

Cole:
First things first we’re the realest
Drop this and let the world feel it
And we’re still in the music business

Gabe:
Drop it low
Pick it up just like this
Cup of Sprite, cup of juice, cup of this
High sneaks, somethin’ worth a half a ticket on my wrist

Cole:
Take another lady straight never chase that

Gabe:
Rooftop like we’re bringing ’88 back

Cole:
Bring the hooks in where the base at?

Gabe:
I got the sparkling spilling you should taste that

Dana:
I’m so fancy you already know
I’m in the fast lane from LA to Tokyo
I’m so fancy can you taste this gold
Remember my name ’bout to blow

David:
I said, «Baby, I do this I thought that you knew that»
Can’t stand no haters and honest the truth is
And my flow retarded
Each beat did depart it
Swagger on stupid I can’t shop in no department

Gabe:
To get my money on time, if they not money decline
I swear I meant that there’s so much that they give that line a rewind
So get my money on time, if they not money, decline
I just can’t worry ’bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind

Cole:
Now tell who dat, who dat?
That do dat, do dat
We put paper over all I thought you knew that, knew that
I be the I-I-M-5 put our name in bold
We’d be working up in here with some change to throw

Will:
I’m so fancy you already know
I’m in the fast lane from LA to Tokyo
I’m so fancy can you taste this gold
Remember my name ’bout to blow

Dana:
Now tell me who dat, who dat?

David:
I-I-M-5

Dana:
Tell me who dat, who dat?

David:
I-I-M-5

Dana:
tell me who dat, who dat?

David:
I-I-M-5

Will:
Now tell me who dat, who dat?

Gabe:
E-eme-cinco

Will:
Tell me who dat, who dat?

Gabe:
E-eme-cinco

Will:
tell me who dat, who dat?

Gabe:
E-eme-cinco

All:
‘Bout to blow