Foolery (feat. Wayne the Uno)
Imma act different on this one
Damn this beat cold
Jefe had to come kill it
Tom Foolery vibes
Yeah you know how we living
VB in this bitch
When we step in the building
We come from the beach
Where they leave niggas swimming
If you ain't on the team
Then you prolly not winning
East to the west
This a DMV takeover
Uno just hit
Yeah I'm sorry the wait over
Back on it
Niggas been feelin' like spazzin' out
Took a lil' break Jefe had to come trap me down
Told me these niggas
Don't live what they rap about
I told him dawg
These niggas just cappin' now
That's what don't make us the same
We care bout the music and bread not the fame
We done moved up from niggas who said that we changed
Of course I did nigga the broke me was lame
Hatin' motherfuckers try to step in the picture
I told em I'll kill you
You fuck with my frame
I gotta drive like nobody else
One hand on the wheel
And the other's in pain
It's stabbin' the beat how it cut up these stupid motherfuckers
I swear they gon' call me insane
Catchin' a body on beats
Imma prove that they right
Gotta slide on some heat
I don't slide on a bitch
They be slidin' on me
Feel like Gunna today
How I'm pushin' the p
I'm runnin' the league
But I choose to be humble
Flex on these beats
No a nigga don't stumble
I'm runnin' the league
But I choose to be humble
I'm flexin' on beats
No a nigga don't stumble
I'm flexin' on beats
Thought I was done
But I hit again
Just like yo girl
Then I fucked on her friend
Only fuckin' with me
For the dollars I spend
Had to drop both of them
And get new sets of twins
Beatin' they backs ain't nothing
Uno disgusting
He get on tracks
He bugging
Bitch I'm hot not lucky
If you ask how I did it
I would say God loves me
Feel like his favorite child
How he gotta nigga stunting
I be steppin' on the beat
Like the church when it's bumping
Let the whole choir sing
Young Uno run it
Jefe got it jumping
Since we came out the box, the sand
Yeah we run it
Think we got a hit right here
Need respect two times
Or imma get my fear
They ain't seen my grind
They ain't seen my tears
Pussy ass niggas
Always try to hate ideas
Well fuck em'
Comin' at me with that energy
I duck em'
If it's bout my vision
Then you know I love it
Gotta put myself first
Ain't nobody else above me bitch
Ain't nobody else above me
Damn this beat cold
Jefe had to come kill it
Tom Foolery vibes
Yeah you know how we living
VB in this bitch
When we step in the building
We come from the beach
Where they leave niggas swimming
If you ain't on the team
Then you prolly not winning
East to the west
This a DMV takeover
Uno just hit
Yeah I'm sorry the wait over
Back on it
Niggas been feelin' like spazzin' out
Took a lil' break Jefe had to come trap me down
Told me these niggas
Don't live what they rap about
I told him dawg
These niggas just cappin' now
That's what don't make us the same
We care bout the music and bread not the fame
We done moved up from niggas who said that we changed
Of course I did nigga the broke me was lame
Hatin' motherfuckers try to step in the picture
I told em I'll kill you
You fuck with my frame
I gotta drive like nobody else
One hand on the wheel
And the other's in pain
It's stabbin' the beat how it cut up these stupid motherfuckers
I swear they gon' call me insane
Catchin' a body on beats
Imma prove that they right
Gotta slide on some heat
I don't slide on a bitch
They be slidin' on me
Feel like Gunna today
How I'm pushin' the p
I'm runnin' the league
But I choose to be humble
Flex on these beats
No a nigga don't stumble
I'm runnin' the league
But I choose to be humble
I'm flexin' on beats
No a nigga don't stumble
I'm flexin' on beats
Thought I was done
But I hit again
Just like yo girl
Then I fucked on her friend
Only fuckin' with me
For the dollars I spend
Had to drop both of them
And get new sets of twins
Beatin' they backs ain't nothing
Uno disgusting
He get on tracks
He bugging
Bitch I'm hot not lucky
If you ask how I did it
I would say God loves me
Feel like his favorite child
How he gotta nigga stunting
I be steppin' on the beat
Like the church when it's bumping
Let the whole choir sing
Young Uno run it
Jefe got it jumping
Since we came out the box, the sand
Yeah we run it
Think we got a hit right here
Need respect two times
Or imma get my fear
They ain't seen my grind
They ain't seen my tears
Pussy ass niggas
Always try to hate ideas
Well fuck em'
Comin' at me with that energy
I duck em'
If it's bout my vision
Then you know I love it
Gotta put myself first
Ain't nobody else above me bitch
Ain't nobody else above me
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Writer(s): Jeffrey Redd, Nigel Archer
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