Memories
Aye
NFB shit man
I just be thinking like
I don't got no bad energy with nobody
Ya feel me
I be in my memories sometimes like
Damn
I had some good times
But damn why yall enemies now
Oh well
I'm still on my NFB shit
I'm just living life
Like it was given
I aint ask for it
If you wanna know how long it take
Just take a nap on it
Every car I ever get
I gotta do the dash on it
Riding round the city
Windows tinted
Got a strap on me
I dont even know this lil nigga
I'll slap homie
You can go and get yo big homie
I'll wack homie
Everywhere I go I got it on me
Bag back buddy
I dont play with rats about my cheddar
I'll trap homie
Treat a nigga like a kit kat
Straight snap homie
Everything I say
I keep a hunnid
Thats a fact homie
We aint gotta use no GPS
My brain the map homie
Car full of niggas
Plus guns
Plus racks on me
I aint even know I was that high
Better relax homie
Pocket full of blues
Got me looking heavy set homie
Everywhere you think the money at
Thats where im at nigga
I wish I could really get some sleep
But im a sack getter
Told shorty
Miss me with that wolfin
I aint that nigga
Thats the quickest way to have them niggas in all black get ya
Drive by
drop a pin
Leave ya there nigga
First lesson
Ever learned
Spare nan nigga
Pack em up
First class
Fly ya there nigga
NFB got big figures
Like O'Hare nigga
All she smell is jet fuel
This pack real vicious
She just gave me good neck
And left her head with me
Send her home
Like Woody did Legs nigga
NFB price tag on her head nigga
Got her runnin round the city for my bread nigga
Any unpaid debts
Off with ya head nigga
Mark my words
All my homie see is red niggas
NFB slaughter house
We welcome pig niggas
Drag em in
Ooo I love the way the squeal nigga
Signing checks
We'll never miss a meal nigga
Shown NFB
First last name
Real nigga
Thinking back on my memories
Like I had good times with some enemies
Damn
What changed the energy
Oh yea
Them niggas envy me
Well too bad you gon remember me
Running up the bucks
Make sure you remember me
NFB Gang
Bitch thats the energy
Fuck around with me
Boa you aint no kin to me
Blue Benjis into me
All this money some kin to me
Runnin up these Ben Franklins
Baby that's the energy
Aye
NFB Gang shit
Haha
NFB Gang nigga
haha
Always
To ended
You better know what it is
We gon run it up on them niggas
Gang shit
Ain't no lame shit nigga
Wanda you still a fool for this one
NFB shit man
I just be thinking like
I don't got no bad energy with nobody
Ya feel me
I be in my memories sometimes like
Damn
I had some good times
But damn why yall enemies now
Oh well
I'm still on my NFB shit
I'm just living life
Like it was given
I aint ask for it
If you wanna know how long it take
Just take a nap on it
Every car I ever get
I gotta do the dash on it
Riding round the city
Windows tinted
Got a strap on me
I dont even know this lil nigga
I'll slap homie
You can go and get yo big homie
I'll wack homie
Everywhere I go I got it on me
Bag back buddy
I dont play with rats about my cheddar
I'll trap homie
Treat a nigga like a kit kat
Straight snap homie
Everything I say
I keep a hunnid
Thats a fact homie
We aint gotta use no GPS
My brain the map homie
Car full of niggas
Plus guns
Plus racks on me
I aint even know I was that high
Better relax homie
Pocket full of blues
Got me looking heavy set homie
Everywhere you think the money at
Thats where im at nigga
I wish I could really get some sleep
But im a sack getter
Told shorty
Miss me with that wolfin
I aint that nigga
Thats the quickest way to have them niggas in all black get ya
Drive by
drop a pin
Leave ya there nigga
First lesson
Ever learned
Spare nan nigga
Pack em up
First class
Fly ya there nigga
NFB got big figures
Like O'Hare nigga
All she smell is jet fuel
This pack real vicious
She just gave me good neck
And left her head with me
Send her home
Like Woody did Legs nigga
NFB price tag on her head nigga
Got her runnin round the city for my bread nigga
Any unpaid debts
Off with ya head nigga
Mark my words
All my homie see is red niggas
NFB slaughter house
We welcome pig niggas
Drag em in
Ooo I love the way the squeal nigga
Signing checks
We'll never miss a meal nigga
Shown NFB
First last name
Real nigga
Thinking back on my memories
Like I had good times with some enemies
Damn
What changed the energy
Oh yea
Them niggas envy me
Well too bad you gon remember me
Running up the bucks
Make sure you remember me
NFB Gang
Bitch thats the energy
Fuck around with me
Boa you aint no kin to me
Blue Benjis into me
All this money some kin to me
Runnin up these Ben Franklins
Baby that's the energy
Aye
NFB Gang shit
Haha
NFB Gang nigga
haha
Always
To ended
You better know what it is
We gon run it up on them niggas
Gang shit
Ain't no lame shit nigga
Wanda you still a fool for this one
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Writer(s): Antione Walker
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