F.W.M.F.S. (feat. JonyRay)

Dig deep in yourself you find everyone else
Keep getting stuck up on some memories
You gon' feel like hell
Six-speed holding up a check
Thinkin' we blessed, come to find out
Ain't even impress the bitch I'm tryna get in bed
Chasing all this money green and dividends
All this is, is just a modes to a motherfucking end
Motherfuckas have you buffering like the internet interwebs medianet
Fuck what my fears said
I know you gon' be feelin' this

Spent a long time stressing over shit that couldn't reach me
Treat it like my phone on DND I keep it on a repeat
Models actresses and people tryna be the best like Ketchum
But, how the fuck we supposed to be the best
When we can't even wear our vests?
Talk about the greatest, you can't even say it with your chest
Stay here right now, you'll feel the Mandate of Heaven bess
Quit shaking yourself up, rattling like you ain't give a fuck
You playing yourself like a maraca on my door knob being slick as fuck

All we need
All we need
Is love

All we really need is feelin' all the love
Why you think we tryna Rwanda while Parkland's felt?
They take away our r-ights and they say oh well?
History's important and maybe that's why I'm a buff with it
So let em' know the jack of trades you really are
With all them crazy bars and your fits looking bizarre
Let 'em test you like Menelek, cause you goin' far
Liberals & Conservatives, it's two sides of the same damn coin
Y'all both want some damn dignity, but you quick to extinguish
The other!
Tell them niggas to go fuck with some others
Cause this type of shit is too far beyond my own damn mother
Sorry mama
I ain't mean to curse with your name in it
You know how it is niggas don't listen till you say some shit

So I run it back
Fuck what my fears said

Spent a long time stressing over shit that couldn't reach me
Treat it like my phone on DND I keep it on a repeat
Models actresses and people tryna be the best like Ketchum
But how the fuck we supposed to be the best
When we can't even wear our vests?
Talk about the greatest you can't even say it with your chest
Stay here right now you'll feel the Mandate of Heaven bess
Quit shaking yourself up rattling like you ain't give a fuck
You playing yourself like a maraca on my door knob being slick as fuck

Shittin' and Spittin'
Motherfuckas is tripping!



Credits
Writer(s): Samson Demissie
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