CBFW (feat. 500 swerv)

Bitch, it's big hardo,
The biggest one, stupid
Ayy, I can't be fucked with
These niggas know it and they hate it

On tour wit rod wave
These niggas thinkin' that I made it
The pape will humble you, loosen its
What taught me how to save it

I got a mean plug
I'ma be ghost if I don't make it
I can't be fucked with
And these niggas know it and they hate it

These niggas know they can't fuck with me
Ayy, I can't be fucked with
And these niggas know it and they hate it
Ayy, I need a bad bitch

I ain't fuckin' with her if she basic
Tell her I'm the catch
And it ain't nothin' to replace her
Glock 17, yeah, that bitch a minor, but I'm major

Blow it at his wig and then they give a dreadhead a taper
Make a bag of Indiana like they signed me to the Pacers
All in LA in the Audi like they signed me to the Lakers
The Earth is my turf, I got a hood in every town

Thought he was safe, O.T., I have my young'un
Fapp him down I'm really like that
I get you touched in the pen, my dog got a dub
And he took it on the chin, and he's like that

Till I took him on a spin
His ass froze up, he won't get in my whip again
Ayy, I can't be fucked with
These niggas know it and they hate it

On tour wit rod wave, these niggas thinkin' that I made it the pape will humble you
Losin' is what taught me how to save it
Got a mean plug, I'ma be ghost if I don't make it
I can't be fucked with

And these niggas know it and they hate it
These niggas know they can't fuck with me
Ayy, I can't be fucked with
And these niggas know it and they hate it

Can't catch me layin' up with no bitch if it don't involve makin' paper
Catch him walkin' out the crib at 2 AM
And we gon' bake um

Talkin' bout they was the shooters on that side, they writin' statements
Bitches think you gangsta, walk around with that gun, but you be fakin
This nigga pressed about the bitch, she in the back, get beat like makeup
Think about all the shit that I go through and my momma, it don't faze me

My momma know she raise a soldier and on her, I'm not fakin
Catch a opp at the lake and I'ma do his ass like Jason
We in KC in the form, me and Hardy and we racin
Got some fire as weed, smoke this shit, you think I laced you

Get up early for this cheese, on my momma, I'm impatient
My daughter know her dad a hustler and she know that I be chasin
Ayy, I can't be fucked with
These niggas know it and they hate it, on your wit rod wave nigga thinking that I made it .

The pape will humble you, losing its what taught me how to save it
You got a mean plug, I'ma be ghost if I don't make it
I can't be fucked with

And these niggas know it and they hate it
These niggas know they can't fuck with me
Ayy, I can't be fucked with
And these niggas know it and they hate it



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Writer(s): Derrick Hardy
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