Risky lyrics

by

Fenix Flexin


[Intro]
(FBeat go crazy)
Huh, ayy
Yeah, it's FBeat Flexin
We'll pull up, get it popping in your section
Any n*gga wanna try it, we'll stretch him (FBeat producing all the heat)

[Verse 1]
Purse first, ass last, ain't no questions, b*tch (Ass last)
Fenix Flexin, ain't a doubt I'ma bless the b*tch (Ayy, ayy)
n*gga, ayy, he gon' sweat the b*tch
One thing about me, I never stress the b*tch (Ooh-ooh)
Check it out, lil' baby, listen here (Listen here)
You gon' see your daddy when you looking in the mirror (See your daddy)
Ayy, b*tch, 'cause nothing else matters (Ayy, ayy)
Bring me fifty K, then that ass gettin' fatter (Nah, for real)
Ayy, yeah, my lifestyle risky (Risky)
Need a b*tch down ten toes, so I'm picky (Ten toes)
It cost ten bands if lil' baby wanna lick me (Wanna lick)
It get sticky in my city, so you know I keep a blicky (Keep a blicky)
You ain't really taking risks, you be in the house (You be lying)
You be beating on that b*tch, I was beating down (You be crying)
All that sneak dissing, n*gga, you don't make a sound (b*tch)
When a n*gga come around, you be piping down (Shh)

[Chorus]
Lifestyle risky, situation tricky
Everywhere I go, n*ggas know I keep a blicky
Like a nerd in class, yeah, lil' baby wanna pick me
Gotta keep a blower on me, I can't let no n*gga get me
Lifestyle risky, situation tricky
Everywhere I go, n*ggas know I keep a blicky
Like a nerd in class, yeah, lil' baby wanna pick me
Gotta keep that blower on me, I can't let no n*gga get me (Ooh-ooh)
[Verse 2]
All the sh*t a n*gga seen, you wouldn't believe it (Wouldn't believe it)
If she ain't got no money, I'ma tell lil' baby, "Beat it" (b*tch, beat it)
Point a n*gga to the Oxycontin 'cause I need 'em (Yeah, I need 'em)
Like I got a 4.0, a n*gga geeking, demon
Walk a n*gga down, hear him screaming, he bleeding
I see that n*gga face when I'm dreaming (Baow-baow)
I could've went the easy route, I went the harder way (Went the harder way)
When they killed my n*gga Joshy, took my heart away (That sh*t crazy)
R.I.P. the thugs, got me doing drugs (R.I.P.)
When I lost my n*gga Awful, I was pouring mud (Yeah, I love you, n*gga)
If I pull this baby Drac', it do what it does (Baow-baow)
You know all my n*ggas shiesty, get it back in blood (Get it back in blood)
I told my b*tch to shut her mouth when she talking, ayy, so that mean she can't say sh*t (Shh)
If we catch a n*gga down, we gon' hawk him (Baow, baow), no hesitation, if we pull it, I'ma spray sh*t (Brrt)

[Chorus]
Lifestyle risky, situation tricky
Everywhere I go, n*ggas know I keep a blicky
Like a nerd in class, yeah, lil' baby wanna pick me
Gotta keep a blower on me, I can't let no n*gga get me
Lifestyle risky, situation tricky
Everywhere I go, n*ggas know I keep a blicky
Like a nerd in class, yeah, lil' baby wanna pick me
Gotta keep that blower on me, I can't let no n*gga get me
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