Nah Fr!

Nah fr
She say that she love me
I told her to chill
Nah fr Nah fr

And I cannot fuck with
Them niggas no more
They some niggas I
Used to know and
Its easy to love me
When i'm covered in
Money remember I used
To be broke and them
Hoes played me like a
Average jitt now I be
Waking up smacking shit
With the baddest bitch
And she ain't toting mace
She got a Glock
To wack a bitch
I knew I be rich
On my brokest nights
Gambling with my life
Ain't even rolling dice
Hottest one up on the block
On my coldest night
Spin a opp block we can
Go tonight popping like
Some pop rocks when the
Stick pop pop at your jaw
What they saw they won't
Speak on that matter fact
Ain't even gone get into that
These niggas cap in they rap
I'm just speaking facts
They ain't really talking bout
Shit I get up in the booth
And I pop my shit
Lot of pain in my eyes
And my voice when I spit
And I grind for better
Til them millions exist
Can't speak on shit cause
They don't really give a
Fuck so mob ties they
Ain't toten knives but
They cut throat my
Nigga like peroxide always
In the cut so he up it he
Pull it aint got time to
Tussle gone get that boy
Touched and we won't
Even touch you

Run up in your house
I need all that
What you think that im
For nigga open the safe
Grabbed the Draco and
Cocked it back used to
Run with some hooligans
Back in the day we'll go
Bust a chase then we double
Back then pull up to a wells
They knowing my smell
I'm alway chiefing on that
Loud pack then walk out
With that bag with confidence
Drive off and Im doing the
Speed limit but I do the
Whole dash to the bag and
Put that on your head if
You move think or breathe
Different im a different blessed
Like I sneeze different they
Be claiming they dogs
But breed different I done
Ran up my bag yeah
Guessing why these niggas
Mad cause i'm in my bag

And I cannot fuck with
Them niggas no more
They some niggas I
Used to know and
Its easy to love me
When i'm covered in
Money remember I used
To be broke and them
Hoes played me like a
Average jitt now I be
Waking up smacking shit
With the baddest bitch
And she ain't toting mace
She got a Glock
To wack a bitch
She popped a xan
And told me she love me
But she got a man
And he do too much
When she out with her
Friends cause he think
She cheating he know
She a fan
I told her that's crazy like
Why would he think that
10 minutes later im telling
Her take that don't need
No waist trainer I get
Her waist snatched now
She somebody I used to know

Nah fr Nah fr
You know this that grind
For better shit and I
Aint gone let up jitt
They say its smoke
We settle it