F&N
(专辑: Future Hndrxx Presents: The WIZRD - 2019)
808 Mafia Fuck around, parked the
'Vette and didn't even get back in it ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob Redbone bitch, yeah, like Hi-Tech, yeah How do I
dress? Yeah, like my flesh, yeah Soon as I
roll up, put my doors up Go'n head, pour up, roll a
few O's up, let's go Four by four, that tall shit, let's go I
jumped in the
spot on a
tall bitch, let's go I
told 'em to get out and bag that, let's go I'm Frank Lucas and Mad Max, let's go I'm high from yesterday Put 'em on bean, yeah, put 'em on all the
schemes, yeah Put 'em on lean, yeah, they whipping them new machines, yeah By any means, yeah, we gotta clear out the
scene, yeah I
just took an AK to a
dinner date I
just put some VVs in a
Richard face And the
presidential is a
day-date Hit 'em with that chopper first, Ray J
I'm a
well known nuisance and my bitch bad Pop one Perc', then you lean like kickstand Skeleton AP, that's a
wristband All these niggas shaky, might as well dance I
don't trust him, we gon' dust him, that's some Taliban Big foreign truck, it's lift up like an avalanche I'll teach you how to finesse for some big bands I
got so many white bitches, Ku Klux Klan I
come with the
pharmacy, come with the
yopper, no harming me, no, no Put a
lil' hit on your head, they coming to get you, they slicing your throat Put a
lil' bitch in the
bed, we going digital, wiping her nose M.O.H., money over hoes I
got that H
in front of the
lil' boat Got dog food and it's for the
low I'm with thoroughbred standing at the
store In expensive threads, head to the
floor I
know they talking shit 'cause they some hoes You know them FN bullets go through doors F&N (F&N), F&N (F&N) F&-F&-F&-F&— F&-F&N (F&N) F&N (F&N), F&N (F&N) F&N (F&N) I
was too high for the
brodie You beat a
body, get a
Rollie We don't entertain no police I'm certified with my dodie They would catch hell 'bout woadie Got a
bigger scale for the
dodie I
done met friends in Dolce We done met and chopped it up on some cool shit, uh Only time my slime talk murder's on the
cruise ships, uh Got that cutter and it's longer than a
pool stick, uh Straight face, no dates, I'm a
heavyweight I
ain't even gotta tell my dawgs to keep one in the
chamber Ready to take it off your shoulder, frustration and anger Yeah, they get it, don't approach us, fuck being famous Long as I
got my... Let's go F&N (F&N), F&N (F&N) These bullets, they be going through doors Drop low, get down on the
floor Young nigga, they gon' 'head and wipe your nose F&N (F&N), F&N (F&N) F&N (F&N), F&N (F&N) F&N (F&), F&N (F&N) F&N (F&), F&N (F&N)