Fijimacintosh

Released: April 1, 2020

Featuring: Trippie Redd

Producer: DP Beats

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
(Aha, is DP on that?)
(DP on the beat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Fijimacintosh]
Nigga, that's a big bet, yeah, this a big check, yeah, gotta big flex, yeah
Flexin' on these niggas, I got big pecks, yeah
On the big set, yeah, that's a big bet, yeah
You don't want no smoke 'cause we got big TECs, yeah
We got big TECs, yeah, we got big TECs, yeah
Start a big mess, yeah
I been hoppin' out this 'Rari in a big Jag', yeah
Shoot a nigga face until ain't shit left, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Fijimacintosh]
Diamonds, they drip just like the water
Get your bitch before she get slaughtered
Spank the lil' bitch like I was her father
Sippin' that lean but don't need baby bottle
Bitch so bad like the next top-model
Chopper sing like the opera
Niggas, they talk but I don't do the gossip
My niggas talk but I might sing a concert
Screw you roller kid
I'm rollin' with the slimes, yeah
Niggas hatin' droppin' dimes, yeah
And that money on my mind, yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Nigga, that's a big bet, yeah, this a big check, yeah, gotta big flex, yeah
Flexin' on these niggas, I got big pecks, yeah
On the big set, yeah, that's a big bet, yeah
You don't want no smoke 'cause we got big TECs, yeah
We got big TECs, yeah, we got big TECs, yeah
Start a big mess, yeah
I been hoppin' out this 'Rari in a big Jag', yeah
Shoot a nigga face until ain't shit left, yeah
Big bet, yeah, this a big check, yeah, gotta big flex, yeah
Flexin' on these niggas, I got big pecks, yeah
On the big set, yeah, that's a big bet, yeah
You don't want no smoke 'cause we got big TECs, yeah
We got big TECs, yeah, we got big TECs, yeah
Start a big mess, yeah
I been hoppin' out this 'Rari in a big Jag', yeah
Shoot a nigga face until ain't shit left, yeah

[Verse 2: Fijimacintosh]
I said, hopping out this 'Rari like I'm Batman
Smoking on this dope, bitch, I'm way off the atlas
She gon' do a trick on this dick like gymnastic
And I'm fresh to death like I came in a casket
And I don't listen to words, bitch, I really watch your actions
Brother pitching them birds, damn near caught him out in traffic
We be going way up, [?]
All these niggas hate us, but these bitches love us
Bitch, we innovative, watch how the doors go up (Yeah)
Watch how your ho go up
Riding in that spider, that bitch only got two seats
And I got my [?]
Money make her dance, make her dance like MC Hammer, ah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Nigga, that's a big bet, yeah, this a big check, yeah, gotta big flex, yeah
Flexin' on these niggas, I got big pecks, yeah
On the big set, yeah, that's a big bet, yeah
You don't want no smoke 'cause we got big TECs, yeah
We got big TECs, yeah, we got big TECs, yeah
Start a big mess, yeah
I been hoppin' out this 'Rari in a big Jag', yeah
Shoot a nigga face until ain't shit left, yeah

[Outro]
I'm the best!

Fijimacintosh is a rapper facing a world that he hopes to change. In late 2017, his “Wintertime Nights” single began as a creative experiment that since has reached over 350,000 plays on Spotify.

After more than a dozen years rapping, and recording in studios, the Canton, Ohio native finally found himself. He discarded previous monikers, removed his past online music catalog, and started fresh. Listeners gravitated towards to the melodic sounds of the artist within the Tumblr-driven Vaporwave movement. Influenced by a combination of Travis Scott, The Matrix, Neil Young, Kid ‘n Play’s Class Act, Kid Cudi and anime binges, he says, “People need to use their imagination. Everything now is dark and black. I want color.”

Fijimacintosh’s March 26, 2018 release Satellite Crash has landed carrying all of the spectrums of a creative recluse with a story worth telling.

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