FWM (with Yosohn)

Daddy gon' put you on some more songs

This the—, this your—, this—, you produced this record right here

Whatever he's about to produce, yeah

Yeah

Alright, it's my turn

You got EP credits

Okay, alright

It's my turn

I'm sorry, okay, alright

Tell Granny you love her

I love you

Say "I love you", okay, I'm 'bout to give it to you, hol' on

I love you

Hahaha, okay, alright, love you

Man, you niggas can't fuck with me

Run with me, step, stomp with me

I've been dolo in the streets

Ain't never need no company

And now I got a company, my money steep

But still discrete

I roll with heat, you roll in threes

I throw up threes, I'm throwin' B's (Up)

And we got them B's up in the streets

I seen niggas freeze up, up the Glock

And I made niggas ease up

Bitch, I rap this gangstеr shit because I live it

Shot and I ain't up my pivot

Most thеse niggas, they not with it, I can't feel it

Fuck with me, if it's up, then it's stuck with me

That's why they don't fuck with me, fuck with me

I pull up, they think I brought some luck with me

'Cause my truck a buck fifty

Plus another buck fifty, buck fifty, plus fifty

Uh, I can't chill, I'm so fucked up, I can't feel

I can't even go on no drills

'Cause I'm so up that I can't kill

Tell the truth, I'm real, nigga

That's 'cause I'm a real nigga

Alley-oop my lil' niggas, tell 'em to go spill niggas

Niggas havin' hit records

How the fuck I'm still bigger?

How the fuck I'm still richer?

How the fuck I'm still livin'?

Intuition made it this far off of quick decisions

Like

Do I let you bitches breathe or do I get to blickin'?

And I've been maxin' out my speed

I need an intermission

And I've been packin' up my jeans

'Cause I've been stackin' up my G's

And I've been rackin' up my fees

I got the feds all on my dick

I got my lawyers at my knees

Got the world at my feet

I got a trick still up my sleeves

All that shit stay on my mind

Gotta stay up on my grind

So these problems, I don't need 'em

And I'm dangerous, like a seizure

I'm ballin' like Ariza

I'm in Prada, I'm in Neiman's

I don't call her, I don't need her

You don't love her, I don't either

I just fuck her, I don't feed her

When she out with you, can't speak to me

She stay with you, she sleep with me

She mean to you, she sweet to me

She fuck with you, she sneak with me

My life crazy, outrageous, mind racin'

Need a street

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

They can't fuck with me (They can't fuck with me)

But fuck with me (Fuck with me)

I think, do you want to go into the bath?

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Do you wanna go?

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

And you wanna say there ain't nowhere

They can't fuck with me (They can't fuck with me)

But fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Nowhere, nowhere, go, and the king