F.N.G (Fucks Never Given)

I got time with this shit got not no friend or no pal but Budweiser and shit
Make me wiser and shit if it's up then it's stuck like a flyer and shit
Get you posted like flyers and shit lil bitch
That's a fact I was trained for the strap to locate where you at keep it militant
Eyes on the road keep it Michelin heart from the cold north of Michigan
Bitch we to old for the innocence been tote the strap way before the shit
Best that you act like you know this shit best that you act like you notice it
Go to retract to unnotice it
Palma trio my blunt villa meet in the street if yo gun bigger
Giving out parts and my part bigger
Dealing with grave digger versus the heart breaker tryna be part of the bigger
I'm tryna be smart the irration is quicker I'm tryna move fast and to not even quiver
Handing my heart to a heart that is not even bigger like what
Never good with my trust go head do what you must
Never trusting a fuck who be preaching 'bout trust only God that I trust and the forty I Bust
And the bitch that I bust think I might no I must think you right you was 'uh
Not there with us writing raps in the back of the bus
And got locked up in cuffs for like nun of the fuck
But a fuck never giving not from one of us shit it's gone it was giving like
It's gone in the wind with the 'uh

When I rapped in the whip they was all on my dick
Now I rap everyday now there's not shit to say
Haven't fucked with them niggas since I wrecked the whip
Now I don't get a call now I don't get a play
In the booth everyday tryna make me a way I got bills gotta pay and my bitch on the Way
They was talking that fuck got that shit out the way if you talking that blick upon blick I Was trained



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Writer(s): Dejon Mcbride
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