FTN

It's a dream boy
Bitch
Aye
Aye

Man fuck that nigga
He couldn't look me in the eye
So I don't trust that nigga
And if I catch him outside
Imma bust that nigga
Point the hammer out the ride
It's gon' be a homicide
Like bow bow bow bow bow bow
Man fuck that nigga
He couldn't look me in the eye
So I don't trust that nigga
And if I catch him outside
Imma bust that nigga
Point the hammer out the ride
It's gon' be a homicide
Like bow bow bow bow bow bow

Suicide
If you run up on me you gon' meet the sky
Just know I keep that heat Arizona in July
We all know that he a bitch he been telling on his guys
I feel like a cave man I'll introduce you to this fire
If I up it imma use it All these niggas they be lying
And my Nina be networking it connect you with your God
Treat your bitch just like a playground she just love it when I slide
Talking shit behind a screen then cut your phone off and you hide
Brodie chopped this chopper turned this AK to a Draco
Paint a nigga bitch face like I work for Mayco
That is not my bitch but she do whatever I say so
Get popped Faygo headshot case closed

Man fuck that nigga
He couldn't look me in the eye
So I don't trust that nigga
And if I catch him outside
Imma bust that nigga
Point the hammer out the ride
It's gon' be a homicide
Like bow bow bow bow bow bow
Man fuck that nigga
He couldn't look me in the eye
So I don't trust that nigga
And if I catch him outside
Imma bust that nigga
Point the hammer out the ride
It's gon' be a homicide
Like bow bow bow bow bow bow



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Sims
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