FYE (feat. BK & Chubb)

Young nigga I ain't boutta waste no time
Get my momma out the hood gotta get up on my grind
They was sleeping on me then now they love me when I shine
Now these bitches say they want me now they sayin that they mine
I been thru sum crazy shit I'm thanking god that I'm alive
I'm just focused on this music put that bullshit to the side
Niggas saying that they with me here's the question will they ride
Kicking back smoke sum dope light one up its time to vibe
This shit is hard we in a struggle for real
That's why I'm on the road to riches tryna stack up a mill
So when I get it imma flex my niggas know how I feel
Only got three behind my back and I ain't talking bout Will
That's my brother momma sister that's my family for real
I would do it all for them shit I would rob n go kill
Me and my niggas down bad man fuck it we steal
Been tryna cure my anxiety so I'm poppin these pills

I got anxiety from tryna live a normal life
Done been wronged so may times that I don't know what's right
Stuck in a cycle how my idols turn into my rivols
Now every night I'm getting high enough to dap the effiiel
Committing sins that got my wallet as thick as a Bible
We Jack-son's bullets got em dancing like Michael
Reload, reblow, now I'm aiming for tido
Leaving holes in any nigga that's tryna fuck up my zeros
That pen and paper like two lethal weapons
Keeping niggas from talking that bullshit I'm dropping interjections
Yo bitch been throwing all them interceptions
I was strolling through my life but tell them niggas we can get to stepping
In first place, leave em second guessing
Stay beside the plug but I'm always disconnected from the reverend
I'm ten toes in that 911
Been through hell but I can wait on heaven
I need that shit right now



Credits
Writer(s): Will Comer
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