ANDO XXIL

Hey, yo

I sound like a holy chamber, I’m no longer at the bank
I won over the mother-in-law with my charms
I don’t leave the ranch
FERXXO on a track is like hiccups on a hook

Haven't rolled a joint in a while
I don’t smoke anymore, sorry, I’m with Tony Hawk doing ollies
I’m always happy, always feeling holy, hey
I’m in Naples, munching on a pepperoni pizza

I’m chillin’, puffing on a cigar
The best, I predict for them
A lot of chatter, I see the future
Hope they don’t crash into this wall, hey

I’m a boss, whatever flow you want, I’ll bring it out
Want to take it? I’ll pack it up
They don’t call me Flaco OG anymore, like Bacchus’ Cave
Salomon on my shoes, hey, yo

When I step up to the mic
We always create art, I frame it
One by one, I hook them up
Always fresh, mixing street style and fashion

FERXXO’s tracks are always in the captions
Tattoos on my arms, we’re throwing punches
We do it for passion, not for money, dude
Always listen to my intuition, hey

Spitting bars in the gym and in the studio
They say I’ve gotten too big, I reject anyone who says that
I’m focused on my own, you focus on yours
I haven’t envied anything of yours

In this life, I always want peace
I ask God not to let me fail even a beat, yo
Health and life for my dad and my mom
And may my sister last, no matter what happens

I don’t have a girlfriend, I have a muse, haha
Your girl listens to FERXXO whenever she’s heartbroken (what?)
Up early, no excuses
I’ve been on that for five years, all the stuff you use

Money was tight, but I set up the hustle
I talk to God because He always hugs me
Music, business, we move the masses
Sometimes, I can’t even believe what happens to us

Hey, yo