Ferdinand
Tito Uncle & Scarly
GENRE [Intro]
One day, they will all come to my funeral. Just to make sure I stay dead. But today is not that day. I am alive! My heart is still beating and I'm breathing. Fresh air for the first time in a long time. My name is Ultimo Fantasma.
[Verse 1]
It's fresh as Jackie Onassis
Now I'm lacking all them Cartier glasses
I glide through the room, slick like molasses
Now dress like Bart Simpson, (?) skip my classes
Never learn my lesson when I wrote it down on the board
Heart stay focused when I'm constantly bored
No one had any thought other than me
(?) guarantee
Mostly I don't condonе violence
But let's takе over the throne now
Don't make it quiet now, I need there be a riot now
Take all of them other shoes and let's start a bonfire
Now I can't sympathize no matter how dire the situation gets
Show me the money, Jerry Maguire
Yeah you stuck with us, you fucked it up, you murder us
[Chorus]
And we comin' for the gold, the money, the pearls, and ties, you fucked it up
[Verse 2]
I shoot big shots, they call me Mando
Got a jetpack and a matte black Lambo
With the horse, silent D, call me Django
Wild, wild west as I'm live from (?)
I need a holiday, you want a hundred K, sign this contract all in my fucking face
I got a new phone, got a new freezer, (?)
And I'm baking all these flavors
Don't owe no one no favors
Like Lupe, I got laser beams
I'm going 'sane, (?)
Got my shield, gonna need me a sword
I got the suit of armor on me, all that lacks is the core
A legend of swords, when I speak they need more
Come get your history lesson, y'all need to listen brethren
I'm the man, from a scale of one to 10 turn up to eleven
My lucky number ain't seven, I prefer the zero
Apache hero, Raging Bull like De Niro
[Chorus]
And we comin' for the gold, the money, the pearls, and ties, you fucked it up
And we comin' for the gold, the money, the pearls, and ties, you fucked it up
And we comin' for the gold, the money, the pearls, and ties, you fucked it up
One day, they will all come to my funeral. Just to make sure I stay dead. But today is not that day. I am alive! My heart is still beating and I'm breathing. Fresh air for the first time in a long time. My name is Ultimo Fantasma.
[Verse 1]
It's fresh as Jackie Onassis
Now I'm lacking all them Cartier glasses
I glide through the room, slick like molasses
Now dress like Bart Simpson, (?) skip my classes
Never learn my lesson when I wrote it down on the board
Heart stay focused when I'm constantly bored
No one had any thought other than me
(?) guarantee
Mostly I don't condonе violence
But let's takе over the throne now
Don't make it quiet now, I need there be a riot now
Take all of them other shoes and let's start a bonfire
Now I can't sympathize no matter how dire the situation gets
Show me the money, Jerry Maguire
Yeah you stuck with us, you fucked it up, you murder us
[Chorus]
And we comin' for the gold, the money, the pearls, and ties, you fucked it up
[Verse 2]
I shoot big shots, they call me Mando
Got a jetpack and a matte black Lambo
With the horse, silent D, call me Django
Wild, wild west as I'm live from (?)
I need a holiday, you want a hundred K, sign this contract all in my fucking face
I got a new phone, got a new freezer, (?)
And I'm baking all these flavors
Don't owe no one no favors
Like Lupe, I got laser beams
I'm going 'sane, (?)
Got my shield, gonna need me a sword
I got the suit of armor on me, all that lacks is the core
A legend of swords, when I speak they need more
Come get your history lesson, y'all need to listen brethren
I'm the man, from a scale of one to 10 turn up to eleven
My lucky number ain't seven, I prefer the zero
Apache hero, Raging Bull like De Niro
[Chorus]
And we comin' for the gold, the money, the pearls, and ties, you fucked it up
And we comin' for the gold, the money, the pearls, and ties, you fucked it up
And we comin' for the gold, the money, the pearls, and ties, you fucked it up
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