FN's
Yeah
Mmmmmm
Ya know
We got FN's and loaded weapons yeah
Told my mama I be steppin
Gotta make it out the trenches tired of stressing
Aint no thinking twice about it leave you stretchin
We got FN's and loaded weapons yeah
Told my mama I be steppin
Gotta make it out the trenches tired of stressing
Aint no thinking twice about it leave you stretchin
I keep my niggas close but I keep you closer
Put a fuck nigga on a poster
All about the bread I came up out a toaster
He aint give me room and now his ass upholster
Ain't no telling what we do might got a price on ya head
Never lying I aint stutter niggas heard what I said
Leave a nigga where they lay I get my get back in lead
Had to get up off the streets I chose the payroll instead
We got FN's and loaded weapons yeah
Told my mama I be steppin
Gotta make it out the trenches tired of stressing
Aint no thinking twice about it leave you stretchin
We got FN's and loaded weapons yeah
Told my mama I be steppin
Gotta make it out the trenches tired of stressing
Ain't no thinking twice about it leave you stretchin
Niggas screaming self made and they got borrowed funds
Bet not ask my ass for shit no you cant borrow none
Hitting niggas where it hurt won't see tomorrow come
Lay ya loved ones inna ground thats when the sorrow come
Never played it nice I was just playing it cool
You niggas can't compete could never do what I do
Could never walk a yard up in my Nike shoes
Imma always pick a side and that side forty two
Mmmmmm
Ya know
We got FN's and loaded weapons yeah
Told my mama I be steppin
Gotta make it out the trenches tired of stressing
Aint no thinking twice about it leave you stretchin
We got FN's and loaded weapons yeah
Told my mama I be steppin
Gotta make it out the trenches tired of stressing
Aint no thinking twice about it leave you stretchin
I keep my niggas close but I keep you closer
Put a fuck nigga on a poster
All about the bread I came up out a toaster
He aint give me room and now his ass upholster
Ain't no telling what we do might got a price on ya head
Never lying I aint stutter niggas heard what I said
Leave a nigga where they lay I get my get back in lead
Had to get up off the streets I chose the payroll instead
We got FN's and loaded weapons yeah
Told my mama I be steppin
Gotta make it out the trenches tired of stressing
Aint no thinking twice about it leave you stretchin
We got FN's and loaded weapons yeah
Told my mama I be steppin
Gotta make it out the trenches tired of stressing
Ain't no thinking twice about it leave you stretchin
Niggas screaming self made and they got borrowed funds
Bet not ask my ass for shit no you cant borrow none
Hitting niggas where it hurt won't see tomorrow come
Lay ya loved ones inna ground thats when the sorrow come
Never played it nice I was just playing it cool
You niggas can't compete could never do what I do
Could never walk a yard up in my Nike shoes
Imma always pick a side and that side forty two
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Writer(s): Jazmine Collins
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