F.H.I.T.O

(álbum: The Explanation - 2013)

I woke up this morning and my breakfast was a blunt
I looked up in the mirror like tonight I'm gonna turn up
See, I got court tomorrow but be damned if I show up
I walk up in the club no way I'm getting no fuck
I'm smoking with your hoe, she showing booty whole
And she popping molly like it's birth control
The big bitch know my baby girl, that's alright
Say you down to fuck and I pick you up like [?] pie
Out to get it and I'm going hard, come and drink up in my car
I got a rocket off in my pants, you play with me you gonna see it off
Ld hold up my bitches, bitch nigga what you know about it?
On probation getting hot, fuck how I turn out

We live for today, ain't worried 'bout tomorrow
I got bitches and a lot of bottles
I'm on keysha and molly
Fuck how I turn out, fuck how I turn out
Fuck how I turn out, fuck how I turn out

Bitch take off your clothes, I'mma roll this dough
Special in the wind, might not make it home
Fuck how I turn out, fuck how I turn out
Fuck how I turn out, fuck how I turn out

These niggas getting exposed
These gangsters playing with their nose
The white girls go crazy, I like to play in the snow
Bitch know it's too cold
I get drunk and run through, hoe
My baby mamma she calling me
Can's answer that, fuck no
Yes, I am the best
And she pops it like a paternity test
I do this for fun and she wants to give me some
'Cause she like my music I'm bumping like guns
Ofl, we're too legit, every night we do this shit
You a house nigga, cut it out, I wedged to that and I broke it out
Two half shots but my next day rolling blunts trying [?]
Your girl look like Kim Kay what that mean? Sex tape

We live for today, ain't worried 'bout tomorrow
I got bitches and a lot of bottles
I'm on keysha and molly
Fuck how I turn out, fuck how I turn out
Fuck how I turn out, fuck how I turn out

Bitch take off your clothes, I'mma roll this dough
Special in the wind, might not make it home
Fuck how I turn out, fuck how I turn out
Fuck how I turn out, fuck how I turn out