FYE
Stunna Lous
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Introduce you to the barrel of my FYE If them niggas talking foul I introduce you to the barrel of my FYE I hope them niggas really about that life I introduce your girl to some boss living Everything 2K around me like I'm Irving I'm in Oakland with the Stephens All my niggas got a F-N Hit shorty on DM Got it clear the we was Effin no question Real life movie So we ain't got no editors If it ain't bout the money Then it don't fit in my schedule 2K Taught 2 keep thinking 2K Balling so different 2K turn it to 100K and then a million Try me Go Deja So let em I'm on it Me and shorty In a coupe No nude beach But We top less My pole a chart she topping Brought a friend and they had a face off Stunna be running for president Better vote for me like I'm trump hoe Working for a nigga like I'm chapo Speaking chapo tell em free el chapo Big meech when I hit the streets Guitar solo how im pulling strings And we gone ride on our enemies Know where they at like they near by Ducking dodging off a drive by Screaming Ricky nigga when the shotty pop Ima go and get the FYE Ima go and get the FYE When I'm smoking on that loud Ima go and get the FYE Ima go and get the FYE Ima go and get the FYE If a nigga talking Wreck Ima go and get the FYE We ain't fighting NO more Ima go get the FYE Keep a pretty bitch with me You know the head was so FYE Pulling up with missing tops Exhaust loud like a blunt Ima go get the FYE Ima go and get the FYE Mount up Birdman pull up on a nigga Count up Ain't to many things before the money Ride out Persistent everyday Voting for the kid Na I'm president in this bih Strap up Keep this bitch on me everyday Drop top I just lost the roof of the whip baby Ride out I be bout the digits I need that infinite Mula It's a risk trying to go there They staring at the bone connecting my arm to my hand Because it's holding a chunk Think im Norris the way that I chuck Make your girl a walker or im getting a uber Picasso With the paint 2K with-the shot Say im Westbrook the way that I drive Like McNair I'm Treal till the day I die I'm in cali posted with the Stephens Because all my Boyz got range Hoes thinking I'm a oiler The only thing I ever gas is the sporter She from the six you know I got a seven Ladder on me make a bitch want to step up Almost did a eight but she wanted nine Lately I've been confusing my mind with a weapon
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