Fmf
I see 90 on the dash swerving past
I just want the bag
Tell my brother put it in the bag
We can't go back
Ended its a fact
Tried to play me
Please do not do that
I see 100 on the dash swerving past
I don't fuck with labels coz
They don't have my back
Independent to the end
I fly my flag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I tell her no no no
You don't see what I been seeing
Tell her hoes hoes hoes
All around me I can feel it
Made a few mistakes
Had to separate my feelings
Had to wait my turn yeah
I knew that this was written
As we skirt through the ends
Only enemies no friends
I pray for the dead
I see 90 on the dash swerving past
I just want the bag
Tell my brother put it in the bag
We can't go back
Ended its a fact
Tried to play me
Please do not do that
I see 100 on the dash swerving past
I don't fuck with labels coz
They don't have my back
Independent to the end
I fly my flag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Really bout this life
I had to do what's right
My brother living off the back of that
Nothing false only handle facts
Let me take you to the other side
Let me show you bout this life of mine
In my league in my own lane
Yeah
As we skirt through the ends
Only enemies no friends
I pray for the dead
I see 90 on the dash swerving past
I just want the bag
Tell my brother put it in the bag
We can't go back
Ended its a fact
Tried to play me
Please do not do that
I see 100 on the dash swerving past
I don't fuck with labels coz
They don't have my back
Independent to the end
I fly my flag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just want the bag
Tell my brother put it in the bag
We can't go back
Ended its a fact
Tried to play me
Please do not do that
I see 100 on the dash swerving past
I don't fuck with labels coz
They don't have my back
Independent to the end
I fly my flag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I tell her no no no
You don't see what I been seeing
Tell her hoes hoes hoes
All around me I can feel it
Made a few mistakes
Had to separate my feelings
Had to wait my turn yeah
I knew that this was written
As we skirt through the ends
Only enemies no friends
I pray for the dead
I see 90 on the dash swerving past
I just want the bag
Tell my brother put it in the bag
We can't go back
Ended its a fact
Tried to play me
Please do not do that
I see 100 on the dash swerving past
I don't fuck with labels coz
They don't have my back
Independent to the end
I fly my flag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Really bout this life
I had to do what's right
My brother living off the back of that
Nothing false only handle facts
Let me take you to the other side
Let me show you bout this life of mine
In my league in my own lane
Yeah
As we skirt through the ends
Only enemies no friends
I pray for the dead
I see 90 on the dash swerving past
I just want the bag
Tell my brother put it in the bag
We can't go back
Ended its a fact
Tried to play me
Please do not do that
I see 100 on the dash swerving past
I don't fuck with labels coz
They don't have my back
Independent to the end
I fly my flag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Harris Hameed
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