F.Y.S lyrics

by

Yungeen Ace



[Intro]
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
Ayy, ayy
They like, "Damn, lil' Ace, you lost yourself" (Like what?)
What they said?
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Well, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em)

[Verse]
They like, "Damn, lil' Ace, you lost yourself" (Like what?), "Too far from the block" (Too far from the block)
I don't even ride with a Glock no more (Uh-uh) 'cause I tote me a chop ('Cause I tote me a chop)
This rap sh*t here don't work, then guess what? (What?) sh*t, I'm back on the block (I'm back on the block)
sh*t, I'm back in the trap with it (I'm back in the trap with it)
sh*t, I'm spinnin' them blocks with it (I'm spinnin' them blocks)
You'd think me and GMK knew each other from back in the G (That's my brother)
Ask my n*gga, this his flow (That what?), know I bang that hеat (Know I bang that heat)
Any n*gga tried me diеd (That's facts), n*gga, ain't sh*t sweet (n*gga, ain't sh*t sweet)
Don dada war and these young n*ggas dead (Get 'em), we gon' pay that fee
Ayy, the world been thinkin' this sh*t a game (It ain't), these n*ggas be dyin' (These n*ggas be dyin')
They like, "Ace, we already spint the block" (What?), go one more time (What the f*ck you sayin'?)
The other n*gga, he supposed to die (Uh-uh), he wasn't worth the time (No, he wasn't)
Ah, the lil' n*gga was out and trappin', them 7.62s f*cked his mind up (Get him, get him, get him, bah)
It was just me and lil' Ksoo up in the car (Like what?), he said I was a star (He said I was a star)
Ksoo said, "I'll die for you" ("I'll die for you, Ace"), felt that in my heart (Felt that in my heart)
The lights was off in my house, anyway, I was outside up in the dark (I was in the dark)
Had to cut a couple n*ggas out of my circle, they wasn't playin' they part (Creep)
Dirty b*tch tryna get in my pants (Uh-uh), can't trust no eater (Can't trust no eater)
b*tch said she don't know my opps (Boy, what?), b*tch, I don't believe you (b*tch, I don't believe you)
Anything move wrong inside this b*tch (Uh-uh), watch how I delete 'em (Where the f*ck you goin'?)
Told Dre I was gon' kill him, he called my phone, said I was evil
I was on the corner of Melvin, n*gga (Uh)
I'm rich, ain't sh*t you can tell me, n*gga (Ace, n*gga)
Still totin' the Drac', I'm a felon with it (With it)
When I shoot, he yell, I know I hit him (Come here)
Whole time, they know I split him
I was on that drill, they know I hit him (I hit him)
Hit him with the dirty stick in my hand, it went, "Rrah, rrah" (It went, "Rrah, rrah")
I just told Draco I'd die for him, I hope he know it (I hope he know it)
I'm rich as hell inside that car, he know I'll blow it (Inside that car)
Spit out life inside this mic, somethin' like a poet (I'm like a poet)
Hell nah, b*tch, we can't have a baby, b*tch, you annoying (Ha, b*tch)
Huh, my dog been hatin' on the low (Uh-uh), but I ain't notice it (I see it, I see it though)
It's okay, I'ma kill him (I'ma kill him) and he know it (He know that, n*gga)
b*tch bad, ass pokin' (Ooh), pus*y wet, it's soakin' (It's soakin')
Kill his ass, then kill his homie (Grr), b*tch, we ain't even (Boom)
Hit his b*tch, knock off her weave (Woo), now she weave-less (Now she weave-less)
b*tch, stop frontin' like y'all up on the score (b*tch, stop lying), b*tch, we past even (We past even)
b*tch, it's murder, it's murder, it's murder
And the kill that we secured, b*tch, it was on purpose
b*tch, you ain't killin' sh*t (You ain't)
You ain't own no hit (b*tch)
You ain't payin' for hats (b*tch), you ain't doin' sh*t (b*tch)
You ain't did half the sh*t I did, b*tch, you ain't runnin' sh*t (b*tch)
You ain't on no licks (b*tch)
Uh, you broke as f*ck, lil' b*tch (b*tch)
Stop lookin' at my wrist (b*tch)
Uh, stop comparin' me, b*tch (b*tch)
Uh, you at the top of my list (b*tch)
Uh, how many times you gon' get hit? (b*tch)
Uh, next time, we will not miss (b*tch)
Uh, voodoo can't save you, b*tch (b*tch)
Swear, many times, my mama cried about her son (pus*y)
Uh, uh, b*tch, I got bodies under my belt, been blowin' my gun (Been blowin' my gun)
Uh, uh, ever sent 3Three on your ass, you cannot run (3 gon' go get him)
Uh, uh, I'ma send shots at him
Uh, he think I'ma b*tch, let him (He think I'm a b*tch, let him)
f*ck the n*gga, he dead, tell him (Bah)
I'ma send that bread, nail him
I ain't never ran from no n*gga up in this world (Uh-uh), n*gga, I ain't scared (b*tch, I ain't scared)
I'ma kill the n*gga who killed your son, by proof, I'ma bring back his dreads (I'ma kill him, mama)
7.62s'll knock off his legs
5.56s'll knock off his head (Come on)
f*ck the police and f*ck how they play it
Trust in my gun, the gun I pledge, n*gga (I live by this sh*t, I'ma die 'bout it)
What the f*ck you sayin', n*gga? (What the f*ck you sayin'?)
Uh, what the f*ck you sayin', n*gga? (b*tch, I'm up in the trenches with it, b*tch, I'm up in the trenches with it)
What the f*ck you sayin'? (What the f*ck you sayin', bro?)
What the f*ck you sayin'? (You ain't got more, you ain't got more hats than me, lil' b*tch, n*gga)
n*gga, what you sayin'?
[Outro]
You ain't drop more— n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, what, n*gga?
Ha, what the f*ck you sayin', lil' n*gga?
Ha, n*gga, none of these n*ggas— these n*ggas be pus*y
f*ck you sayin', n*gga?
You n*ggas some rookies, n*gga
I'm a vet and sh*t
I'm a veteran
Uh, I be seein' sh*t, n*gga
Bing
I lied, I don't see sh*t no more, that sh*t, like, ha, that sh*t normal, grr
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