F.W.M. (feat. Big Steelo)
I ain't even going lie mehn
I ain't even going cap
Me and my lil nigga giving out petro
From the get go
Hahh
You'n fucking with me
Then I ain't fucking with you
Yea my money was green but I turn it to blue
Back in this bitch and I come with the juice
That thing on me boy and we up in the booth
You passing the ball just throw me the oop
I smoking on wax so I higher than you
I just smell a pack of the glue
I like wooo
Ice on the kid it be keeping me cool
You'n fucking with me
Then I ain't fucking with you
Yea my money was green but I turn it to blue
Back in this bitch and I come with the juice
That thing on me boy and we up in the booth
You passing the ball just throw me the oop
I smoking on wax so I higher than you
I just smell a pack of the glue
I like wooo
Ice on the kid it be keeping me cool
Ice on the kid you be seeing the jewels
I batter the joint now I high as the moon
Bag on the kid like I back at the school
That stick on me boy I does walk with a broom
You thinking I soft don't get turned to a zero
Heat on the kid now I feeling like Herro
Reach for this chain and get flame like a cheeto
Cuban link on but bitch I'm a negro
Haaa
Now look at this fuck here
Gimme the mic
And I turning it up yeah
I get them bags
And I running it up yeah
We get retarded racks
This dumb bread
Live in a place where the beach is the trap spot
And my dawg dem cooking up crack rock
I does move like a ghost no casper
Niggas does cap on the kid tell em stop dat
Meen goin lie
This beat here groovy
Hit up Negasi
We making a movie
Go anyplace
I stay with my tooly
She ain't my bitch but she bad and bougie
Look at my neck now the bitch like oowee
Reach for this water get wet no buoy
I get shit locked
Meen talking tunchi
Gang kick way more shit than Bruce Lee
You'n fucking with me
Then I ain't fucking with you
Yea my money was green but I turn it to blue
Back in this bitch and I come with the juice
That thing on me boy and we up in the booth
You passing the ball just throw me the oop
I smoking on wax so I higher than you
I just smell a pack of the glue
I like wooo
Ice on the kid it be keeping me cool
It's me and Deh Dapp in this fuck getting hot now
Send the four for the lo
Yo get knock down
Burning on gushers
This shit ain't no plop now
Tell O Block send down the pack now
Big White up in the trap getting racks now
Heard couple niggas talking to opps now
Tell them just check me they know where I at now
If it's smoke then yo ass get knock down
Back Down
Fuck Dah
I catch me an opp I going duss dah
556 in deh chop
Don't trust dah
Fill em up let em leak like a busta
She text me on snap send deh number
The glock on my waist sound like thunder
Tell deh killies spin dah block they going done dah
Tell bro bring the drum let me done dah
I been on my grind
I move in rewind
I geh couple niggas I really want slime
These niggas out here they be capping they lying
We really spin blocks
These niggas be lying
It's me and Deh Dapp
You could call him Deh Trap
I was cooking too much think I need me a pot
I geh couple hittas dah screaming deh slaat
Meen fucking with dem dudes that screaming deh blaat
You'n fucking with me
Then I ain't fucking with you
Yea my money was green but I turn it to blue
Back in this bitch and I come with the juice
That thing on me boy and we up in the booth
You passing the ball just throw me the oop
I smoking on wax and I higher than you
I just smell a pack of the glue
I like wooo
Ice on the kid it be keeping me cool
Bitch
I ain't even going cap
Me and my lil nigga giving out petro
From the get go
Hahh
You'n fucking with me
Then I ain't fucking with you
Yea my money was green but I turn it to blue
Back in this bitch and I come with the juice
That thing on me boy and we up in the booth
You passing the ball just throw me the oop
I smoking on wax so I higher than you
I just smell a pack of the glue
I like wooo
Ice on the kid it be keeping me cool
You'n fucking with me
Then I ain't fucking with you
Yea my money was green but I turn it to blue
Back in this bitch and I come with the juice
That thing on me boy and we up in the booth
You passing the ball just throw me the oop
I smoking on wax so I higher than you
I just smell a pack of the glue
I like wooo
Ice on the kid it be keeping me cool
Ice on the kid you be seeing the jewels
I batter the joint now I high as the moon
Bag on the kid like I back at the school
That stick on me boy I does walk with a broom
You thinking I soft don't get turned to a zero
Heat on the kid now I feeling like Herro
Reach for this chain and get flame like a cheeto
Cuban link on but bitch I'm a negro
Haaa
Now look at this fuck here
Gimme the mic
And I turning it up yeah
I get them bags
And I running it up yeah
We get retarded racks
This dumb bread
Live in a place where the beach is the trap spot
And my dawg dem cooking up crack rock
I does move like a ghost no casper
Niggas does cap on the kid tell em stop dat
Meen goin lie
This beat here groovy
Hit up Negasi
We making a movie
Go anyplace
I stay with my tooly
She ain't my bitch but she bad and bougie
Look at my neck now the bitch like oowee
Reach for this water get wet no buoy
I get shit locked
Meen talking tunchi
Gang kick way more shit than Bruce Lee
You'n fucking with me
Then I ain't fucking with you
Yea my money was green but I turn it to blue
Back in this bitch and I come with the juice
That thing on me boy and we up in the booth
You passing the ball just throw me the oop
I smoking on wax so I higher than you
I just smell a pack of the glue
I like wooo
Ice on the kid it be keeping me cool
It's me and Deh Dapp in this fuck getting hot now
Send the four for the lo
Yo get knock down
Burning on gushers
This shit ain't no plop now
Tell O Block send down the pack now
Big White up in the trap getting racks now
Heard couple niggas talking to opps now
Tell them just check me they know where I at now
If it's smoke then yo ass get knock down
Back Down
Fuck Dah
I catch me an opp I going duss dah
556 in deh chop
Don't trust dah
Fill em up let em leak like a busta
She text me on snap send deh number
The glock on my waist sound like thunder
Tell deh killies spin dah block they going done dah
Tell bro bring the drum let me done dah
I been on my grind
I move in rewind
I geh couple niggas I really want slime
These niggas out here they be capping they lying
We really spin blocks
These niggas be lying
It's me and Deh Dapp
You could call him Deh Trap
I was cooking too much think I need me a pot
I geh couple hittas dah screaming deh slaat
Meen fucking with dem dudes that screaming deh blaat
You'n fucking with me
Then I ain't fucking with you
Yea my money was green but I turn it to blue
Back in this bitch and I come with the juice
That thing on me boy and we up in the booth
You passing the ball just throw me the oop
I smoking on wax and I higher than you
I just smell a pack of the glue
I like wooo
Ice on the kid it be keeping me cool
Bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Le'quan George
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