Lyrics:
boys can't be fucked with
Cause them U-F-C boys be packing clips
I'm quick to swing right through your block
All my boys got their hand on a Glock
Four
go to H E double hockey sticks
And F yourself
'Cause I'm flipping gosh darn sick
Of all the S words you put me through
So F you, F you
I can
get money
She shaking ha a**
And she wanna f*** wit me
Cause I'm the man
Ion got opps
If I did I'll kill em
I'm really official
When I gotta plan
Look
being indicted
F.B.I., F.B.I., F.B.I.
F.B.I., you know that
F.B.I., F.B.I., F.B.I.
F.B.I., you know that
Motherfuck the F.B.I., bitches I'm
is on your mind
But there was a time
You used to say that I
Was your f***ing only
But now it's really feeling
Like I'm Lonely
Girl you used to f
Mob shit bitch
I know you know
But check game doe
I'm in the S-C 4-double-oh
Sitting real low, stick in the flo', oh
The hoe want me to come
it's free indeed
Gonna dance and shout and scream
I'm free indeed!
F-R-E-E
Free
F-R-E-E
Free
F-R-E-E
Free
Gonna tell the world what He did for
my haters on the sideline
Heaven taught me I'm in top five
Mob ties, reached a mil'
I did that shit without a deal
I swear to God, I'm in tears
call with my dog asking for orange juices
Free the mob I'm sitting back thinking like nigga what you doing
Nigga acting like he stunting he ain't even
Bang bang same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
[Slick Rick]
But I'm his Royal Slickness
of the lines
Sing that sh*t with pride f*ck the other side
Still with the same guys still repping mob ties
I'm still depressed but secretly
I cannot trust
hard it f***ed up your cardiac
Bitch I'm the future
Fuck her once then Imma boot her
I ain't no moocher
Kick her out if she don't know how to use
Yeah, 'cause it never feels right
'Cause I'll never let go
And I'm feeling so lonely
But you still wanna go
'Cause it never feels right
'Cause I
to the plug to cop some work and bring it back
I had to get it by my lonely cause they never had my back
Ain’t nobody give me s**t b***h I got it out the trap
had skill, I'm mad ill like an overdose of Advil
Killer at will
[Hook x2]
Fuck That, true criminal
F-F gonna hold this down
Fuck That, true
old lady, I'm a kill that b****
Man f*** dat hoe, but I'm a kill that b****
(Fairwell, fairwell, fairwell)
When I see that b****, I'm a kill that
on,
Yes, that's annoyin'
That's just how y'all can get
When you askin' all these questions like im,
Bein' tested, but why?
Cause I'm here lookin' all
piece form [?] only cost a dime
Every time you think about the mob I better cross your mind
I'm paper chasing every day it run across my mind
Better
lootin' and woopin'
I'm sick of beggin' niggas for rides
Id rather be the one that's scoopin'
'Cause in these last days it's day to day hustlin' for Maze
Sigma Taf Beats boy
Feeling lost but I'm never alone
In the world of shadows, I've grown
I remember those days but it's a lonely ride
Yeah together
wise guy
Military minding, front lining, all up for a drive by
Case over like the last don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, cause I'm
cranium
Bigger than a mob, can't be touched, titanium
Gang goin' harder, dare a nigga to come and play with us
Stripper bitches mad 'cause I fucked her
trust?
I don't love no mo'
'Cause to many people out here done f*cked it up
Screamin' what is love?
Screamin' what is trust?
I don't love no mo'
'Cause
green, I don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
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