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Fear Factor
by ProphetDaKing
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Motherfucker know what time it is
Ayy
Ain't no way I could switch sides, if that boy flakey I'ma snip ties
Fuck getting by, ain't trying to get by, I'm trying to get mine, I'm trying to get mine
So don't get in the way of that, white flags we ain't waving that
Boy watch what you say you can't take that back, you ain't escaping that
My heart it been painted black
There ain't no faking this, every single morning before I take a piss
I roll me an L and I face it quick, then I get to making cake and shit
This bitch giving brain on the way to the bank, got me swerving in my lane and shit
I be yelling gang, cooling with the same motherfuckers that I came up with
You ain't no slapper, you a little actor, boy you ain't ever really been no jacker
He on Fear Factor, it's me I'm the factor, so tell me boy who you really after?
If the bitch bad I might shack her, but she ain't getting pampered, one bad move I'ma pass her
Boy I'ma young bastard, never had a pastor, pussy I could never have a master
I don't sweat the opps, bitch I just flex on the opps
We really be threats to the opps, kinda feel like testing the opps
Man I feel like stretching the opps
I kind of feel like I have to know, boy tell me what you capping for
What are you acting for, you ain't going to blast a pole so tell me what are you packing for?
He ain't no squeezer, got this bitch legs shaking and shit, looking like she having seizure
But I ain't gonna keep her, shit I might leave her just to prove it to her that I don't need her
How I deal with stress? She got me feeling stressed I a make the bitch leave
If I sense a threat I'ma up the wep, right up out of my sheath
2 drums next to me, it's a necessity, in case they trying to see me rest in peace
Pussy boy do not step to me, if it's regarding work don't be texting me
Cause I be, making the cash like I be creating the cash
The only thing I be chasing is cash, if I go broke I'ma be taking the cash
If they craving the gas they paying the tax, give her back shots I be spanking her ass
At the same time trying not to be breaking her back, she give me applause how she making it clap
They know the heater with me I ain't got to show it, and if the heater with me the bitch locked and loaded
They be reaching, they know my pockets bloated, they be tired of seeing me I'm hot they know it
Ain't no way I could switch sides, if that boy flakey I'ma snip ties
Fuck getting by, ain't trying to get by, I'm trying to get mine, I'm trying to get mine
So don't get in the way of that, white flags we ain't waving that
Boy watch what you say you can't take that back, you ain't escaping that
My heart it been painted black
There ain't no faking this, every single morning before I take a piss
I roll me an L and I face it quick, then I get to making cake and shit
This bitch giving brain on the way to the bank, got me swerving in my lane and shit
I be yelling gang, cooling with the same motherfuckers that I came up with
Motherfucker know what time it is
Ayy
Ain't no way I could switch sides, if that boy flakey I'ma snip ties
Fuck getting by, ain't trying to get by, I'm trying to get mine, I'm trying to get mine
So don't get in the way of that, white flags we ain't waving that
Boy watch what you say you can't take that back, you ain't escaping that
My heart it been painted black
There ain't no faking this, every single morning before I take a piss
I roll me an L and I face it quick, then I get to making cake and shit
This bitch giving brain on the way to the bank, got me swerving in my lane and shit
I be yelling gang, cooling with the same motherfuckers that I came up with
You ain't no slapper, you a little actor, boy you ain't ever really been no jacker
He on Fear Factor, it's me I'm the factor, so tell me boy who you really after?
If the bitch bad I might shack her, but she ain't getting pampered, one bad move I'ma pass her
Boy I'ma young bastard, never had a pastor, pussy I could never have a master
I don't sweat the opps, bitch I just flex on the opps
We really be threats to the opps, kinda feel like testing the opps
Man I feel like stretching the opps
I kind of feel like I have to know, boy tell me what you capping for
What are you acting for, you ain't going to blast a pole so tell me what are you packing for?
He ain't no squeezer, got this bitch legs shaking and shit, looking like she having seizure
But I ain't gonna keep her, shit I might leave her just to prove it to her that I don't need her
How I deal with stress? She got me feeling stressed I a make the bitch leave
If I sense a threat I'ma up the wep, right up out of my sheath
2 drums next to me, it's a necessity, in case they trying to see me rest in peace
Pussy boy do not step to me, if it's regarding work don't be texting me
Cause I be, making the cash like I be creating the cash
The only thing I be chasing is cash, if I go broke I'ma be taking the cash
If they craving the gas they paying the tax, give her back shots I be spanking her ass
At the same time trying not to be breaking her back, she give me applause how she making it clap
They know the heater with me I ain't got to show it, and if the heater with me the bitch locked and loaded
They be reaching, they know my pockets bloated, they be tired of seeing me I'm hot they know it
Ain't no way I could switch sides, if that boy flakey I'ma snip ties
Fuck getting by, ain't trying to get by, I'm trying to get mine, I'm trying to get mine
So don't get in the way of that, white flags we ain't waving that
Boy watch what you say you can't take that back, you ain't escaping that
My heart it been painted black
There ain't no faking this, every single morning before I take a piss
I roll me an L and I face it quick, then I get to making cake and shit
This bitch giving brain on the way to the bank, got me swerving in my lane and shit
I be yelling gang, cooling with the same motherfuckers that I came up with