FIU
(专辑: DC Run Music - 2018)
B. Jones Mike G, you can't do this to 'em man Look, game call don't steady Niggas said Lil Daij weren't ready, but I
ball out like Fetty This how I
feel when a
nigga go ape shit Now your dead weight feeling heavy I'm like Liu Kang with machete I'm like chef boy with spaghetti (Word up) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Call me Deebo niggas strapped to the
button up Imma demon, I'm the
ghost to the
predator I'm the
offspring of my lord, and I'm cellular Imma leader, imma god, I
ain't' regular Imma savage, Imma goon, a
competitor Imma soldier nigga, check out my character Imma fuck right on yo bitch better cherish her, yea In the
role like Kenny, (Whoa) Lifestyle like Jimmy I'm the
captain like Benny (Yea) Caught him up if he ain't with me Watch ya mouth and watch ya tone (Tone) He ain't Donny, he a
clone (No) Birdies calling up my phone (Btrrt) I'm busy leave me alone (Yea) I'm working bitch I'm in my zone (Zone) She prolly calling for a
loan (Yea) I
wasn't cute when I
was down and up But now she think I'm sexy cause I'm long (Woo) Goofy bitches you a
dub (Dub) Purple hearted, slight love That's a
polar bear on my walking mat, take yo shoes off at the
rug (Esketit) Go to the
mall imma fuck it up Gotta keep me two broads so I
cuddled up Dont fuck with these new niggas I
button up, (Yea) Louis print draws when I
bundled up (Yea) Fuck it up, fuck it up (Wha?) My niggas walk down they gon' fuck it up (Wha?) Gotta keep me two bags in that duffle truck (Wha?) If that nigga talk down it's a
uppercut Fuck it up, fuck it up (Yea) Hold on lil bitchh, fuck it up (Yea) Don't be crying round me better suck it up (Yea) Cause on God, on the
gang I
don't give a
fuck (Woo) Fuck it up, fuck it up Wait up lil bih like fuck it up Just hold on lil bih, while we fuck it up Pull up on these little niggas and shut em up Got my racks now I'm boujee, (Ay) Don showed up it's a
movie (Ay) I
look like gucci up in gucci (Brr) Don't wipe me down bitch I
ain't Boosie (Yea) Don't touch my sweater bitch it's coochie (Wha?) Don't ride the
car if its a
houthi (Wha?) Don't talk about me if you blew me (Yea) Don't call bro unless you knew me (Baa) Don't talk about me unless you know me (Baa) It's strive mode fro Kobe (Woo) Issa pink face ice rolly (Yea) Primetime can't hold me (Yea) 20 seconds on the
clock, (Wha?) 4th quarter and im hot (What else?) Russell Westbrook triple double Imma problem niggas can't stop (Esketit) You said you bout it nigga show me (Yea) You said you packing with a
tolly (Yea) I'm ripped shirt Hulk Hogan (Wha) You lil brodie not the
homie (Huh?) You said you whippin where the
foreign (Huh?) You sleepin nigga stop snorin (Huh?) I
run this shit like im Usain Been on so long it's getting borin Yea Killin these niggas, feelin like I'm Jordan Summertime now, a
nigga start tourin Make a
little money bitches start whorin Fiji my neck, then diamonds start pourin Yea Daij on the
sailor shit, I've been soaring Pull out the
lot my angel start roaring (Yea) We up and finally got this bitch storing (Yea) Leave yo phone at the
door, and no recording (Esketit) Go to the
mall imma fuck it up Gotta keep me two bras so I
cuddled up Dont fuck with these new niggas I
button up, (Yea) Louis pin draws when I
bundled up (Yea) Fuck it up, fuck it up (Wha?) My niggas walk down they gon' fuck it up (Wha?) Gotta keep me two bags in that duffle truck (Wha?) If that nigga talk down it's a
uppercut Fuck it up, fuck it up (Yea) Hold on lil bih, fuck it up (Yea) Don't be crying round me better suck it up (Yea) Cause on God, on the
gang I
don't give a
fuck (Woo) Fuck it up, fuck it up Wait that lil bih like fuck it up Just hold on lil bih, while we fuck it up Pull up on these little niggas and shot em up