FM Story
Christian Cap
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From dirt to the wave, go green no purp in the paper No dirt in my grave yet karma love me no perp for the paper Clean money million club, clean money young Vivian club Clean honeys like Tiffany club, fresh prince but the king of my club, they surf for the paper No riding the waves no way but I keep the waves on tidal Got one hand on your mans and the other hand on my lighter Antifreeze, stay cool when I burn your man, my turn, my clan need rivals Air time I still loose lace the vans same color as the dudes in Cairo Yeah but you ain't ever seen Giza, with the sphinx on a first name basis Cap the pharaoh come thru in a spaceship, young neptune with a verse no payment Yeah but you ain't ever seen me though, saw the old me back in that basement Now I shine real gold no faking, none of that in me baby, don't miss me baby cause My mom still ask about you, info I won't give up In the whip, full blast like it's '89, J City, get paid for love Your friends shake ass around me, don't doubt me, I'm finna change it up Still young and the radio had me drowning, last drink 'till I don't think much My mom still ask about you, info I won't give up In the whip, full blast like it's '89, J City, get paid for love Your friends shake ass around me, don't doubt me, I'm finna change it up Still young and the radio has me drowning, last drink 'till I don't think much Late night lose myself, bout a gram of the shake on the cellphone See you still choose myself, young kid fall down two cuts on the elbow Never ever let a heart bleed for a bitch no we ain't with that The fiends come and get you, they can't get that My game too clean, don't mean I hit that Stand both feet on your new man's Mazda, round next year better hear no chit-chat Friends come cheap that's why I ain't got none, they can't keep up never moved it this fast Get sunscreen if I need this profit, summer got heat but who to get that Better than Pryme in the rearview see you pop up, the whole team strapped with jetpacks Whole team proud of me, saw death and he's one of five that ain't been doubting me I wake up and the lights too loud for me, eyes deaf to the fallacies FM in the breeze, FM on me, FM in the breeze, yeah Better tell him poor him cause he ain't me (nah bitch cause he ain't me) My mom still ask about you, info I won't give up In the whip, full blast like it's '89, J City, get paid for love Your friends shake ass around me, don't doubt me, I'm finna change it up Still young and the radio had me drowning, last drink 'till I don't think much My mom still ask about you, info I won't give up In the whip, full blast like it's '89, J City, get paid for love Your friends shake ass around me, don't doubt me, I'm finna change it up Still young and the radio has me drowning, last drink 'till I don't think much
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