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I Can Fabricate It

Yeah... Sandro da Nekkie... Uh huh... Whatchu boys need now? ... "...Yeah, nah..." "...Could probably fabricate that..." [Hook - gang vocals] I can fabricate it, put your back into it! Oh yeah, you can fabricate it, put dat ass into it! I can fabricate it, put your back into it! Oh yeah, you can fabricate it, put dat ass into it! Fabricate that shit, UH FABRICATE THAT SHIT! FABRICATE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!! UH UH HUH [Verse 1] Everybody got opinions, everybody got advice Everybody actin' like they know my damn life "Lazy motherfucker, all you do is smoke cones..." Homie, who you think been keepin' water in your homes? Three giant barrels, filled the whole damn town Y'all was drinkin' muddy puddles 'fore I came around Built the bunk beds, now my boys sleepin' deluxe Still they hit me every mornin' with some extra crazy stuff "Can you build a ballista?" "Can you build a wall?" "Can you make us somethin' that'll fit us all?" Soon as one job done, fuckers already got another I'm the colony wizard not a fuckin' full-time carpenter Every damn meeting end the same damn way Somebody throw a wild idea my way I take one hit... lean back... scratch my head... "Yeah, nah..." "Could probably fabricate that..." [Hook] I can fabricate it, put your back into it! Oh yeah, you can fabricate it, put dat ass into it! I can fabricate it, put your back into it! Oh yeah, you can fabricate it, put dat ass into it! Fabricate that shit, UH FABRICATE THAT SHIT! FABRICATE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!! UH UH HUH [Verse 2] Sunan bust in yellin' "BOYS... listen up." "I been thinkin'..." Everybody know that never end with good luck. "Wanna build a rooftop bar... Right up on the church." Beer taps, fairy lights, make the whole roof work DJ booth, stripper pole, couches made of leather Hot tub on the edge so we watch fuckin sunsets together Jimmy light up instantly... "Bro that sounds elite." You know he just picturing all the boys shirtless in the heat. Then fuckin Chris pipe up an say "Well, If we're doin' this... Then I need a stage." "Big enough for sold-out crowds." "Lights that hit for days." Everybody turn and stare... An I already know... "Yeah, nah..." "Could probably fabricate that... man" [Hook] I can fabricate it, put your back into it! Oh yeah, you can fabricate it, put dat ass into it! I can fabricate it, put your back into it! Oh yeah, you can fabricate it, put dat ass into it! Fabricate that shit, UH FABRICATE THAT SHIT! FABRICATE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!! UH UH HUH [Verse 3] Jimmy got ambitions... "Need a greenhouse out the back." "Grow a couple tomatoes..." Everybody laugh at that. "...And the weed." "Yeah nah man... mostly weed." Sunan want a pool table. Poker room. Arcade. Chris want a stadium, fool. Backstage. VIP. Then this Cat suddenly pipe up... "Now. Hear me out..." "What if the stage..." "...transformed?" "...Into a giant tiger... With rockets in his shoulders..." "...Cannons in his mouth..." "...Maybe laser eyes..." I ain't even let him finish... "Fuck NO CAT!!!" [Bridge - spoken] Holy smokes bro... You ain't gettin' a goddamn transformer! Da fuck is wrong with you?!!!!! [Verse 4] Now they ask me every day if I can build some crazy shit Private beach, casino, hundred-foot pirate ship Stacks of platinum, underground weed dispensary Magic speakers loud enough to wake the cemetery Jimmy pointin' at a mansion "What you reckon, Sandro?" Sunan yellin' "BRO CAN YOU LIKE MAKE COCAINE???!!!!" Fuckin' Chris hollerin' "Prolly need pyrotechnics!" Meanwhile, This Cat still sketchin' battle mechs on twenty pages worth of metrics Every stupid conversation somehow circle back to me Like I'm sittin' on a catalogue from fuckin' Fantasy IKEA I don't wanna let me boys down, they me family after all... So I shrug... Take another bong rip... "Yeah, nah..." "...Could probably fabricate that..." [Final Hook - gang vocals + ad libs] I can fabricate it, put your back into it! (Yeah, nah!) Oh yeah, you can fabricate it, put dat ass into it! (Probably!) I can fabricate it, put your back into it! (Build that!) Oh yeah, you can fabricate it, put dat ass into it! (Fabricate that!) Fabricate that shit, UH FABRICATE THAT SHIT! FABRICATE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!! UH UH HUH "...Except Cat's fuckin' tiger of death, fuckin...... war machine." "Holy. fuckin' yo....." "Too fuckin' far man....." 'This fuckin' Cat yo....."