F.A.M.E (Friends and My Enemies)
I don't throw no rocks and hide my hands
Cause I'm a man
I done took some Losses now I'm out here getting bands
Dealt with all my enemies, I lost a lot of friends
Fuck em all again, if they wasn't with me til the end
Bags in Bags in
Ima sell em all again, yeah
Money come in
Ima stack it til it bend, yeah
Don't got none to lend
Don't make me tell your ass again yeah
So hard to fucking win
When you live this life of sin yeah
Real talk
Hell nah, this ain't no cap at all
Posted day and night
They cut the lights and now the tap is off
Damn starved
I ain't eat since yesterday so damn y'all
Bitter niggacome from poverty
Gon get these grams off
Packs in
We gon make this money off the back ends
Fuck friends
They just enemies with good intentions
Fuck scams
Ran too many up, got bank suspensions
Twitter beefer
Probably gon get killed over some mentions
Jumped in to the fast lane
Now a nigga rolling round, he making moves on Cascade
Nights we put in work
So we could see the days when cash came
They ain't get the picture
Had to cut em out the damn frame
Thought it was a damn game
I don't throw no rocks and hide my hands
Cause I'm a man
I done took some Losses now I'm out here getting bands
Dealt with all my enemies, I lost a lot of friends
Fuck em all again, if they wasn't with me til the end
Bags in Bags in
Ima sell em all again, yeah
Money come in
Ima stack it til it bend, yeah
Don't got none to lend
Don't make me tell your ass again yeah
Hard to fucking win
When you live this life of sin yeah
I stashed the packs and wraps inside the sofa
I can't do no deals with you, I heard you was a loafer
I know niggas ain't been really cautious where they post up
A couple niggas lacking they got put up on a poster
Heard they plotting hard but we like lil nigga so what
Heard they want to take from me, you know he just a joker
He ain't really bout what he been sayin' in them posts bruh
He think I ain't bout it, come around and I can show ya
I don't throw no rocks and hide my hands
Cause I'm a man
I done took some Losses now I'm out here getting bands
Dealt with all my enemies, I lost a lot of friends
Fuck em all again, if they wasn't with me til the end
Bags in Bags in
Ima sell em all again, yeah
Money come in
Ima stack it til it bend, yeah
Don't got none to lend
Don't make me tell your ass again yeah
Hard to fucking win
When you live this life of sin yeah
Cause I'm a man
I done took some Losses now I'm out here getting bands
Dealt with all my enemies, I lost a lot of friends
Fuck em all again, if they wasn't with me til the end
Bags in Bags in
Ima sell em all again, yeah
Money come in
Ima stack it til it bend, yeah
Don't got none to lend
Don't make me tell your ass again yeah
So hard to fucking win
When you live this life of sin yeah
Real talk
Hell nah, this ain't no cap at all
Posted day and night
They cut the lights and now the tap is off
Damn starved
I ain't eat since yesterday so damn y'all
Bitter niggacome from poverty
Gon get these grams off
Packs in
We gon make this money off the back ends
Fuck friends
They just enemies with good intentions
Fuck scams
Ran too many up, got bank suspensions
Twitter beefer
Probably gon get killed over some mentions
Jumped in to the fast lane
Now a nigga rolling round, he making moves on Cascade
Nights we put in work
So we could see the days when cash came
They ain't get the picture
Had to cut em out the damn frame
Thought it was a damn game
I don't throw no rocks and hide my hands
Cause I'm a man
I done took some Losses now I'm out here getting bands
Dealt with all my enemies, I lost a lot of friends
Fuck em all again, if they wasn't with me til the end
Bags in Bags in
Ima sell em all again, yeah
Money come in
Ima stack it til it bend, yeah
Don't got none to lend
Don't make me tell your ass again yeah
Hard to fucking win
When you live this life of sin yeah
I stashed the packs and wraps inside the sofa
I can't do no deals with you, I heard you was a loafer
I know niggas ain't been really cautious where they post up
A couple niggas lacking they got put up on a poster
Heard they plotting hard but we like lil nigga so what
Heard they want to take from me, you know he just a joker
He ain't really bout what he been sayin' in them posts bruh
He think I ain't bout it, come around and I can show ya
I don't throw no rocks and hide my hands
Cause I'm a man
I done took some Losses now I'm out here getting bands
Dealt with all my enemies, I lost a lot of friends
Fuck em all again, if they wasn't with me til the end
Bags in Bags in
Ima sell em all again, yeah
Money come in
Ima stack it til it bend, yeah
Don't got none to lend
Don't make me tell your ass again yeah
Hard to fucking win
When you live this life of sin yeah
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Writer(s): Kobia Redd
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