Fruits 2.0 (feat. LS Beats)
Whoa
This sound like some Fruits 2.0 shit, don't it
Yeah I know you made this shit
You ready? So watch out
Shoot it quick
I'm moving bricks (Yeah)
I do the shit (Do it)
Watch how I maneuver it (Watch how I maneuver)
Smooth, quick
Run right through the shit (Run it)
Watch I get to this shit (Yeah)
Watch how I do this (Ha ha ha)
I'm rolling the pack find me right up in the back
Whipping it I'm in the kitchen (Whip)
I'm blowing a stack yeah I am a Mack
Fuckin' on all of these bitches
I'm blowing theirs backs forget her then fuck on her friend (Yah)
Shooting at her like the witness
I gotta attack, kill her then doing the dash
Then I get back to my bidness I'm all on my hood shit
Gimme 3 feet and I'm back on my "Wish you would" shit (Wish you would)
Ham Bome done popped out with a full clip (Bome grown)
Big bat ain't smoking on no lil' shit (Nah, nah)
This big fronto this ain't no backwood bitch (Bitch)
I'ma killer don't push it (Bitch)
They gone hop out the bush quick (Bitch)
They gone shoot when you looking
Got some lil' niggas that'll hold it down when they get booked
Mouth closed, on shush (Shhhh)
Keep it quiet don't act like you know me
I'll pay ya bail if you really my homey (Whoa!)
Shoot it quick
I'm moving bricks (Yeah)
I do the shit (Do it)
Watch how I maneuver it (Watch how I maneuver)
Smooth, quick
Run right through the shit (Run it)
Watch I get to this shit (Yeah)
Watch how I do this (Ha ha ha)
I'm rolling the pack find me right up in the back
Whipping it I'm in the kitchen (Whip)
I'm blowing a stack yeah I am a Mack
Fuckin' on all of these bitches
I'm blowing theirs backs forget her then fuck on her friend (Yah)
Shooting at her like the witness
I gotta attack, kill her then doing the dash
Then I get back to my bidness I'm all on my hood shit
Uh huh, And I'ma do it all for me (Me)
Rolling fruits in the leafs (Fruits, fruits)
That is all that I need
Can't do it like me (Nah)
Gang always in the lead (Gang)
Grow a farm from a seed
Make a way for the P's (Growing, I grow it)
She wanna treat my face like a seat (Huh?)
But I told her won't eat it (Nah)
Dead wrong won't believe me now (Ha ha)
Baby girl I won't tease you now
Hell no I won't treat (At all)
Got her sicker than a fever now (Sick)
Now you know I gotta leave you down
And Xethius told me "you nigga won't last (My boy)
Might pop out the roof, Jeep got no doors they just hit you and pass" (Drraahh)
Get the fuck out the room (fuck out the way)
My nigga gon' shoot just to air out the mag
'Cause we 'bout the digits, monopoly moves getting back to the bag
We too quick, yeah
I'm moving bricks (Yeah)
I do the shit (Do it)
Watch how I maneuver it (Watch how I maneuver)
Smooth, quick
Run right through the shit (Run it)
Watch I get to this shit (Yeah)
Watch how I do this (Ha ha ha)
I'm rolling the pack find me right up in the back
Whipping it I'm in the kitchen (Whip)
I'm blowing a stack yeah I am a Mack
Fuckin' on all of these bitches
I'm blowing theirs backs forget her then fuck on her friend (Yah)
Shooting at her like the witness
I gotta attack, kill her then doing the dash
Then I get back to my bidness I'm all on my hood shit
Uh huh, And I'ma do it all for me
Rolling fruits in the leafs
That is all that I need
Can't do it like me
Gang always in the lead
Grow a farm from a seed
Make a way for the P's
This sound like some Fruits 2.0 shit, don't it
Yeah I know you made this shit
You ready? So watch out
Shoot it quick
I'm moving bricks (Yeah)
I do the shit (Do it)
Watch how I maneuver it (Watch how I maneuver)
Smooth, quick
Run right through the shit (Run it)
Watch I get to this shit (Yeah)
Watch how I do this (Ha ha ha)
I'm rolling the pack find me right up in the back
Whipping it I'm in the kitchen (Whip)
I'm blowing a stack yeah I am a Mack
Fuckin' on all of these bitches
I'm blowing theirs backs forget her then fuck on her friend (Yah)
Shooting at her like the witness
I gotta attack, kill her then doing the dash
Then I get back to my bidness I'm all on my hood shit
Gimme 3 feet and I'm back on my "Wish you would" shit (Wish you would)
Ham Bome done popped out with a full clip (Bome grown)
Big bat ain't smoking on no lil' shit (Nah, nah)
This big fronto this ain't no backwood bitch (Bitch)
I'ma killer don't push it (Bitch)
They gone hop out the bush quick (Bitch)
They gone shoot when you looking
Got some lil' niggas that'll hold it down when they get booked
Mouth closed, on shush (Shhhh)
Keep it quiet don't act like you know me
I'll pay ya bail if you really my homey (Whoa!)
Shoot it quick
I'm moving bricks (Yeah)
I do the shit (Do it)
Watch how I maneuver it (Watch how I maneuver)
Smooth, quick
Run right through the shit (Run it)
Watch I get to this shit (Yeah)
Watch how I do this (Ha ha ha)
I'm rolling the pack find me right up in the back
Whipping it I'm in the kitchen (Whip)
I'm blowing a stack yeah I am a Mack
Fuckin' on all of these bitches
I'm blowing theirs backs forget her then fuck on her friend (Yah)
Shooting at her like the witness
I gotta attack, kill her then doing the dash
Then I get back to my bidness I'm all on my hood shit
Uh huh, And I'ma do it all for me (Me)
Rolling fruits in the leafs (Fruits, fruits)
That is all that I need
Can't do it like me (Nah)
Gang always in the lead (Gang)
Grow a farm from a seed
Make a way for the P's (Growing, I grow it)
She wanna treat my face like a seat (Huh?)
But I told her won't eat it (Nah)
Dead wrong won't believe me now (Ha ha)
Baby girl I won't tease you now
Hell no I won't treat (At all)
Got her sicker than a fever now (Sick)
Now you know I gotta leave you down
And Xethius told me "you nigga won't last (My boy)
Might pop out the roof, Jeep got no doors they just hit you and pass" (Drraahh)
Get the fuck out the room (fuck out the way)
My nigga gon' shoot just to air out the mag
'Cause we 'bout the digits, monopoly moves getting back to the bag
We too quick, yeah
I'm moving bricks (Yeah)
I do the shit (Do it)
Watch how I maneuver it (Watch how I maneuver)
Smooth, quick
Run right through the shit (Run it)
Watch I get to this shit (Yeah)
Watch how I do this (Ha ha ha)
I'm rolling the pack find me right up in the back
Whipping it I'm in the kitchen (Whip)
I'm blowing a stack yeah I am a Mack
Fuckin' on all of these bitches
I'm blowing theirs backs forget her then fuck on her friend (Yah)
Shooting at her like the witness
I gotta attack, kill her then doing the dash
Then I get back to my bidness I'm all on my hood shit
Uh huh, And I'ma do it all for me
Rolling fruits in the leafs
That is all that I need
Can't do it like me
Gang always in the lead
Grow a farm from a seed
Make a way for the P's
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Writer(s): Rob Smalls
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