F&D

You only live once so make it last
You only live once so make your cash
Only fuck with niggas who got the same plan
Those are the exact words that help me forged my path
I'm Student in the game
Trying master my craft I been that nigga learning game
I know these niggas laughing but when a nigga in a range
I'll be counting Stackz until a nigga hurt my brain
Yeah man
My pen game is mightier than your rigid sword
Signing off my checks looking for the next score
Looking at Lil Shawty damn she fine like 10
Like my women thick no matter what's your skin
I need me a battery pack so l can recharge in
I'm force to be reckoned with nigga I'm Spartan
I chill with real niggas making deposits and profits
Chillin ECOs nigga tell me that ain't boss shit
With your girl singing my songs she hitting high notes
Chillin on the beach in sea when the tide low
I say I have an open heart but my shit hallowed
I rarely have no feelings because world full sorrow
I only care for my circle that's why I stand ten toes
What I stand for my kinfolk
Those niggas that I will kill for
You try to cross me up girl your never get me back
Always been a real nigga you know I'm speak facts
Uh
Young nigga be my cash is old
Getting the paper I'm masterful
In the club I got mad pre rolls
Catch me outer space
I work for nasa hoe
Whoa
Said she wants F&D
Shawty wants to flex
And live the dream
Shawty if you with it that's okay
Let's get this bag and make a play

I know niggas never saw me yet
Hating on me treating me just like reject
But I been getting to the paper it ain't no Secret
But I singing to your bitch just like I'm Keith Sweat
Then they looking at me like nigga he's next
But I just gotta stay humble because this game ain't no test
But I be putting my pain in this shit
Changing all my verses how I be change up my spliffs
Always put the work in nigga ain't no other shift
Yes sir
All my niggas bosses in this bitch
If y'all hating we don't trip
Because our mind on getting these chips
Homie I'm magnet how I'm pulling all these chicks
I'm blow off the roof when I hotbox the whip
I been high out space baby call me George Lucas
My people from the south
That's why I sound toothless
I'm a rapper baby I got to hop in the booth lit
That's true shit

Uh
Young nigga be my cash is old
Getting the paper I'm masterful
In the club I got mad pre rolls
Catch me outer space
I work for nasa hoe
Whoa
Said she wants F&D
Shawty wants to flex
And live the dream
Shawty if you with it that's okay
Let's get this bag and make a play



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Stevenson
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