8 Fed

(8 Federal) Shout out JOT8, Tune!
(Whole lotta O shit no ho shit! Go Fed, O Fed)
Yeah, Aye, young nigga go fed
My young niggas take off yo head, like a deli yeah we need all that bread
Im from the Nawf posted with the hittas but my 800 niggas from Wrens
No I'm not friendly don't call me yo partna or brother, no we is not twins
I go fed, got a nigga babymama laid in my bed
Steady take off yo head, you ain' scarin nobody just cause you got dreads
Roll up me a eighth, then hop in the whip, take a trip to the A
Im gone outter space, bitch get off my nerves get up out my face
Got niggas posted in the bricks, across the bridge from 706
Shit crazy gotta keep the heat like D.Wade back in '06
Catch a play touchdown, pick six, better put ya jacket on cause im cold den a bitch
Got a couple niggas thatll pull up wit a stick make one false move, everybody get hit
Can't fw these niggas I stay in my section, if he talkin smoke then we can have a session
See all of my losses was lessons I told my mama we finna stop stressin'
Niggas be rappin' and cappin' do it for a image, I really got sum to tell em
It done came down to the point if u think ya partna movin' funny you might have to stretch em
I wont be a trick for nobody, Lil silly rabbit try somebody else
I smoke black n' milds everyday my uncle tellin me that I'm killin myself
But its just pain behind my eyes and I will not call for help
I done been in that water, watch a young nigga turn into Michael Phelps
(Aye Aye) I GO FEEEED, I GO FEEED, TRYNA COUNT UP THIS BREAD AYE
(Aye Aye) I GO FEEEED, I GO FEEED, MY SHOOTAS TAKE OFF YO LEGS
Im really kickin shit, not wit the friendly shit, young nigga really be chillin'
I really don't got kick it for anybody my nigga lets get down to business
The Sauce that im drippin', I know that u taste it like Mmm Good Finger lickin'
I pop a perky you know that im booted up when a nigga get to itchin'