Fym
(专辑: Tales Of Tacobella - 2017)
Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Haha! Yeah, yeah Rico, rico Yeah Came from the
struggle and all it took was some patience I'm staying humble but you'll never catch me waiting I
dreamed of this when we was sleeping in the
basement We barely speaking now, I
swear I
really hate this 'Cause you the
reason why I
made it and the
reason why I
hate the
shit Just calling to let you know, nigga, you ain't shit On my flight, about to leave on some vacation shit And I
hope that you know you could've came with me If you stayed with me, yeah But I
don't got time for the
bullshit Thank God I
caught your ass with that new bitch I'd rather die than to wait on that fairytale love shit I
just want to see the
top Running, I
can never stop Bitch, I
don't fuck with no ops I
know they hate me a
lot Yeah, I
know that they want my spot These bitches can't do what I
do These bitches ain't from where I'm from These bitches can't fuck with the
kid These bitches ain't really on nun' Bout my money like religion All you bitches ignorant copy kittens I
was just reminiscing When I
ain't even have a
pot just to piss in Daddy gone, yeah he in prison Momma shuts him out the
building School don't really make a
difference Selling drugs with good intentions Can't stop til' I'm sleeping with millions Can't stop til' my momma got Benzes Counting money screaming fuck all my exes Middle fingers up like fuck all the
fake friends Got my money up now bitches wanna hate me Yeah, yeah, bitches wanna hate me I
don't know what I
did lately Yeah, yeah Cause when your money sky high they say you sold your soul Rumors don't get better, they just get more bold I
see you haters coming at me, I
won't fold, yeah No, no, I
won't fold, God God damn, stunting on my ex bitch God damn, all this ice on my necklace Fuck you mean, yeah Fuck you mean, yeah Fuck you mean, yeah Fuck you mean Cause when your money sky high they say you sold your soul Rumors don't get better, they just get more bold I
see you haters coming at me, I
won't fold, yeah No, no, bitch, I
won't fold, yeah (Haha! Bitch Yeah yeah yeah, damn) God damn, flexing on my ex bitch God damn, all this ice on my necklace Fuck you mean, yeah Fuck you mean, yeah Fuck you mean, yeah Fuck you mean Whoo! It's lit!