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FMB DZ

2016

 

2016

(album: Back On Track - 2022)


[FMB DZ:]
Yeah, huh, ah
(Hokatiwi)
Huh, woah, huh, woah, woah, huh

Lil' bitch ask me where I'm from, I'm telling her the D
She see the jewelry, see the [?], you already know it's me
Getting paid to do the shit I love, I ain't doing shit for free
I done did shit for niggas, ain't did shit for me
Nigga think I want something like I'm a ho or something
My ahk pull up with my young niggas and we'll show him something
I only [?] 'cause I had love for 'em
Nigga damn near died about this shit, I shed blood for it
Nigga, where the fuck was you when I was on the 'Hound?
Coming down with some petty shit, getting spent around
I ain't have my hand out or my head down
Fast-forward five years later, I'm the man now
How you hate on that? You can't hate on greatness
I'll pull a nigga bluff, I don't do no faking
Ain't no nigga never took shit, bitch, we do the robbing
Pull up on you by myself, I'm shooting and I'm driving
And I got a thing for bad bitches that got low mileage
Streets told me everything I know, I ain't go to no college
Nigga think he really fucking with me? Tell that boy stop it
[?] see some' coming out, niggas can't hide it
Me and bro on white buffs smoking white buds
[?], everybody piped up
Ever since we drove homie down, they ain't like us
They still tryna hold me down, but I don't give a fuck

[G.T.:]
Ayy, I remember it like yesterday, short dreads, heavy K
Just jumped off the freight, turned around, 20K
All of my niggas straight, everybody getting cake
Spot working, me and Barry, you can call him BigFace
The Cartier flat but the Rollie got the big face
You pouring up a one, lil' nigga, we drink big eights
Let's play a game, nigga, big bank, lil' bank
The anniversary in one chain, that's 100K
And we still getting fast money, we ain't gotta brag money
And you ain't put nothing in your stash, you a damn dummy
We ain't get you white squares, we can get you husky
Fucked up the D and sold up Kentucky
Fucked up the D, sold up Kentucky
If you ain't on my hitlist, consider it you lucky

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