FYE! lyrics
by Kin$oul
[Intro]
Blvck Amethyst
[Chorus: Flyboy Tarantino]
n*gga I'm fire, n*ggas been lighting up the block and getting sh*t lit
Free smoke been available, b*tch, won't see it, camouflage on my clip
Bullet, bullet hit you dead and you're limp
Kiss, kiss that's the sound of your b*tch
On my p*nis, I'ma put in the tip
Rip, rip
n*gga I'm fire, n*ggas been lighting up the block and getting sh*t lit
Free smoke been available, b*tch, won't see it, camouflage on my clip
Bullet, bullet hit you dead and you're limp
Kiss, kiss that's the sound of your b*tch
On my p*nis, I'ma put in the tip
Rip, rip
[Verse 1: Flyboy Tarantino]
Rip, rip, that's the sound of the spit, spit
Half you n*ggas ain't sh*t, sh*t
Put you f*ck n*ggas on the hit list
Like Grinch of Christmas who did this, me n*gga
b*tch I'm fire, can't re-see n*gga
Life ain't nothing, but a dream n*gga
I gets money, I gets money
f*ck you mean n*gga, all they rap about is lean n*gga
In that sprinter bus, turn it up a must
She a treat, but I'ma still hit her
He won't PC, I willa split her
Bro got the Tommy, no hill figure
Like hilfiger, I don't f*ck with n*ggas, I ain't dealing with them
That's why I'ma kill them
[Chorus: Flyboy Tarantino]
n*gga I'm fire, n*ggas been lighting up the block and getting sh*t lit
Free smoke been available, b*tch, won't see it, camouflage on my clip
Bullet, bullet hit you dead and you're limp
Kiss, kiss that's the sound of your b*tch
On my p*nis, I'ma put in the tip
Rip, rip
n*gga I'm fire, n*ggas been lighting up the block and getting sh*t lit
Free smoke been available, b*tch, won't see it, camouflage on my clip
Bullet, bullet hit you dead and you're limp
Kiss, kiss that's the sound of your b*tch
On my p*nis, I'ma put in the tip
Rip, rip
[Verse 2: Tankhead666]
You f*ck n*ggas so typical
We'll recognize real
Ayy, you pus*y n*ggas not identical
Get flip like reciprocal
But he ran like a missle
You be loving that b*tch, you be f*cking her clit
Hit a n*gga with the nine
Ayy, I'm tired to run this sh*t
All this good drink got me stumbling sh*t
Bad b*tch at a two stand like she'll step in some sh*t
Free smoke like a n*gga got a f*cking coupon
Mararia, I don't f*ck with you PR
.45 hammer, dodging like neon
[Chorus: Flyboy Tarantino]
That's why I'ma kill them
n*gga I'm fire, n*ggas been lighting up the block and getting sh*t lit
Free smoke been available, b*tch, won't see it, camouflage on my clip
Bullet, bullet hit you dead and you're limp
Kiss, kiss that's the sound of your b*tch
On my p*nis, I'ma put in the tip
Rip, rip
n*gga I'm fire, n*ggas been lighting up the block and getting sh*t lit
Free smoke been available, b*tch, won't see it, camouflage on my clip
Bullet, bullet hit you dead and you're limp
Kiss, kiss that's the sound of your b*tch
On my p*nis, I'ma put in the tip
Rip, rip
[Verse 3: Kin$oul]
And that 954, n*ggas zotted a lot
Ain't give a f*ck when I was a gib-, b*tch, I'ma running from cop
Big n*gga fast as f*ck, burning holes in my sock
Ain't never cut, but used to go to school smelling like pot
Let's get it, forget it
Money counting, need a digit
Hop on my di*k like she ribbit
Need a perc just to let n*ggas talk sh*t
Hit him in the ribs, damn
Money taking in his b*tch, damn
n*ggas talking when I drip, damn
I'ma have to get your kids, damn
n*gga, what you saying, b*tch, I'm cautious
I don't care what these n*ggas talking
You can see it when a n*gga walking
You can see it when a n*gga flossing
I don't care 'bout the way you talking
I'ma put the f*cking body back in the coffin
n*ggas talking, but I'm smoking the coffin
n*ggas talking, but I'm smoking the coffin
[Chorus: Flyboy Tarantino]
n*gga I'm fire, n*ggas been lighting up the block and getting sh*t lit
Free smoke been available, b*tch, won't see it, camouflage on my clip
Bullet, bullet hit you dead and you're limp
Kiss, kiss that's the sound of your b*tch
On my p*nis, I'ma put in the tip
Rip, rip
n*gga I'm fire, n*ggas been lighting up the block and getting sh*t lit
Free smoke been available, b*tch, won't see it, camouflage on my clip
Bullet, bullet hit you dead and you're limp
Kiss, kiss that's the sound of your b*tch
On my p*nis, I'ma put in the tip
Rip, rip