Fye in the Booth

(Aye, please don't tell me that you love me
I know that you don't really)

(Aye, please don't tell me that you love me
I know that you don't really)

Feel like somebody lit fye in the booth
Heart of the city, the Mound what it do
I had to make em realize I'm the truth
I just been, I just been, uh
Walking on beats, this shit ain't nothing new
I might go duck off for months at a time, and then pop out with cheddar cheese out the blue

Hop out the truck sharper than a shank
Dripping like fish water, he a tank
I need my wrist watered, imma sank
I feel like Johnny, burner like Plank
I like my gas sticky and it stank
I hit her from the side like a flank
Yea, young nigga keep shitting
having plenty toilet paper like a prank

The nights getting colder and scarier
You pillow talking, better marry her
You lame, so I put up a barrier
Just can't have a snake in my area
Fuck the world almost caught a venereal
I was rapping with Rezzy and Reginald
Tryna shoot thru the ceiling like aerials
Double Tae turn yo beat to a burial
Been whacking beats since 06', back at Cherokee thuggin with Terreyo
I done walked thru the rain for so long, Rip Frank, I'll happily let it snow
It's a knife in my back unacceptable
Doing "Could You" with Sunni and Let It Go
They was napping on me like a sectional
Til they found out I'm dope like some fentanyl
Til they found out I'm dope like some, Dope like some

(Aye, please don't tell me that you love me
I know that you don't really)

It's a knife in my back unacceptable,
Doing "Could You" with Sunni and Let It Go
They was sleeping on me like a sectional
Til they found out I'm dope like some, found out I'm dope like some
(Uh)

And that's when somebody lit fye in the booth
Heart of the city, the Mound what it do
I had to make em realize I'm the truth
I just been, I just been uh
Walking on beats, this shit ain't nothing new
I might go duck off for months at a time, and then pop out with cheddar cheese out the blue

Hop out the truck sharper than a shank
Dripping like fish water, he a tank
I need my wrist watered, imma sank
I feel like Johnny, burner like Plank
I like my gas sticky and it stank
I hit her from the side like a flank
Yea, young nigga keep shitting
having plenty toilet paper like a prank

(Aye, please don't tell me that you love me
I know that you don't really)



Credits
Writer(s): Deunta Jeffries
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