Fuck Nigga

(album: FN (The Mixtape) - 2022)

Yall ain't seen me with money yet nigga
You seen every version of me nigga
You ain't seen me rich dog you don't know me nigga

Ay
Fuck nigga
I do a bitch like ghost did
Lil rap nigga wanna work with me
Rip a nigga off then blame it on the showbiz
Welcome to Hollywood bitch ass nigga
If I find something sharp you gon' get stabbed with it
You like this flow? I stole it
Press me about to get your eyeball swollen
Fresh everyday like Tyriq
I ain't' playin with y'all niggas it's a bye week
I ain't' do shit y'all told me to do and I'm still in the game like Kyrie
FN on me lil fuck nigga
You don't believe me nigga come try me
Facecard good in these streets fuck nigga
I ain't' never pulling out a ID
Glock 19 what I pull out
BBC what I pull out
Bitch ass nigga be sleeping on the pull out
AR-15 made him cool out
Don't make me pull the knife out
Ran out of ops everybody got wiped out
Hit em' with a pipe nigga pipe down
Everybody coming outside in a nightgown
You can't survive in my zip code
Bitch ass nigga still stuck in a shithole
Shitting on niggas it's a shit-show
Bitch ass nigga it's a brand-new episode
Doc Jeff higher than cholesterol
Weak ass nigga, should've ate some more vegetables
Glock 17, get shot in your testicles
Call up the plug cause I'm coming for the rest of those
Broke ass nigga don't know about decimals
They don't want to let me on the festivals
Aim at the crowd fuck nigga that's crowd control
Head so fire put the bitch in a talent show
Do this every night like Jimmy Fallon Show
You ain't' really worth killing nigga, the bounty low
Nigga ever walk down on me, down he goes
Next time you gon' think again, Geronimo
Put her on the corner, met the bitch at the corner store
Broke ass nigga always standing in front of the store
I'll flirt with another bitch in front of my hoe
I'm not Tory Lanez, you get shot in your camel toe
Gotta' problem to fix, finna' see where my hammer go
Shitting on niggas, yeah nigga my manners low
Pissed on a bitch, it was kind of romantic though
F-Type Jag what I'm riding in
Bitch ass nigga didn't die I gotta' try again
Jeffery on fire can call all the firemen
Smack a little bitch, bitch lie again
Can't believe Jeffery getting high again
Eyes all thin like the motherfucking china-man
Bitch ass nigga gon' step in the line then
Jeffery getting bands, you get hit with a violin
You get hit with a instrument
Broke ass nigga keep paying in increments
Broke ass nigga start working on fixing it
Lame ass nigga saw a bitch started whistling
Lame ass bitch just asked if I'm ticklish
Bust all on her Invisalign
Break a nigga leg then, come back break the hoe again while he healing it
Cooking up the beef I'm grilling it
Soft ass nigga you a god damn gentleman
Smack the lil bitch she a feminist
Gon' head pick you a poison I'm venomous
Cooked up some beef fuck nigga come finish it, come eat
Tie a nigga up hold him down for four weeks
Cold ass world I ain't riding with no heat