FWM

歌詞

Man you niggas can't fuck with me, run with me Step, stomp, with me I've been dolo in the streets, ain't never need no company And now I got a company My money steep, but still discreet I roll with heat, you roll in 3's I throw up 3 I'm throwing B's up And we got them b's up In the street, I seen niggas freeze up Up the glock and I made niggas ease up Bitch I rap this gangster shit because I live it Shot and I ain't up my pivot Most these niggas they not with it I can't feel it Fuck with me, if it's up it's stuck with me That's why they don't fuck with me, fuck with me I pull up they think I brought some luck with me Cause my truck a buck fifty Plus another buck fifty buck fifty plus fifty I can't chill, I'm so fucked up I can't feel I can't even go on no drills cause I'm so up that I can't kill Tell the truth I'm real nigga That's cause I'm a real nigga Alley oop my lil' niggas tell them to go spill niggas Niggas having hit records how the fuck I'm still bigger How the fuck I'm still richer how the fuck I'm still LITER Intuition, made it this far off quick decisions Like do I let you bitches breathe or do I get to blickin' And I been maxin' out my speed I need an intermission and I've been packin' up my jeans cause I've been stacking up my G's And I've been racking up my fees, I got the fans all on my dick I got my lawyers at my knees, got the world at my feet I got a trick still up my sleeve All that shit stay on my mind Gotta stay up on my grind so these problems I don't need 'em And I'm dangerous like a seizure I'm ballin' like Ariza I'm in Prada, I'm in Neimans, I don't call her, I don't need her You don't love her, I don't either I just fuck her, I don't feed her When she out with you, can't speak to me She stay with you, she sleep with me She mean to you, she sweet to me She fuck with you, she sneak with me My life crazy, outrageous, mind racin', need a shrink Fuck with me Fuck with me Fuck with me Fuck with me Fuck with me Fuck with me They can't fuck with me But fuck with me