FYB lyrics
by Mackned
[Verse 1: Mackned]
Look, okay, my dad thought I grew up fine
But he a n*gga and my mom thought I grew up broke
But we ain't trippin'
n*gga, I see everything
You ain't sittin' where I'm sittin'
Get some money in yo hands, [?] n*ggas start to listen
Look, you n*ggas wave yo things around but ain't nobody pull it
b*tch, you need to catch a trick like you Rodney Mullen
Even when I'm going through it, swear it's hardly showin'
I'm Mackned, [?] and I might bust 'em open
[?]
Left a hole in the shirt, I guess she back to sewin'
I'm from the city where it rains, yeah it's back to pourin'
Suicide sh*t got you movin' back to [?]
And when they put me on the Moor is when I got my whores
But when she threw me on the floor is when it look like porn
Bright lights, I got abducted, now I'm back and forth
But I can never trust a gum-smackin' whore
[Chorus: Lil B]
I'mma f*ck your b*tch n*gga, I'mma f*ck your ho n*gga
Twamps in my bag like I'm sipping on a fo' n*gga
Finna hit the room, with your b*tch started sucking
I'm gold grill shining, f*ck her sister and her cousin
I'mma f*ck your b*tch n*gga, I'mma f*ck your ho n*gga
Twamps in my bag like I'm sipping on a fo' n*gga
Finna hit the room, with your b*tch started sucking
I'm gold grill shining, f*ck her sister and her cousin
[Verse 2: Key Nyata]
Wake up, b*tch, and smell the marijuana
[?] but I glow in the dark
I am the spark
The Tony Stark with heat through your heart
So b*tch, please don't start
Or be popped like tart
Use your mind and get smart
These n*ggas lost in the dark
How you driving in park but still complain that you starve?
I think you failing to see the n*gga you really are
There are levels to this
Infamy, you are far
But a n*gga like me conquer a boss with a bar
I'm the genie in a lamp and you a b*tch in a jar
And, nine out of ten, I'm with yo b*tch in yo car
You n*ggas tryin' too hard
I'm rolling weed in a Cuban cigar
Gettin' acquainted with stars
You n*ggas tainted by far
Too many lies in a bar
I steer clear of you fake-ass broads
Snatch the [?] off a fake-ass boss, n*gga
[Chorus: Lil B]
I'mma f*ck your b*tch n*gga, I'mma f*ck your ho n*gga
Twamps in my bag like I'm sipping on a fo' n*gga
Finna hit the room, with your b*tch started sucking
I'm gold grill shining, f*ck her sister and her cousin
I'mma f*ck your b*tch n*gga, I'mma f*ck your ho n*gga
Twamps in my bag like I'm sipping on a fo' n*gga
Finna hit the room, with your b*tch started sucking
I'm gold grill shining, f*ck her sister and her cousin