f*ck You Been (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
Yeah, yeah, (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah, huh (Oh yeah)

[Verse]
They like "PnB, Where the f*ck you been?" (f*ck you been?)
We miss you in the streets, you been sufferin' (Sufferin')
All these new n*ggas, yeah, they wack though (Wack though)
sh*t, they passin' off, ain't rap though (Huh)
Too much swag, I got too much drip (Drip)
b*tches on my line, I been hittin' it (I been hittin' it)
That sh*t favorite, I done slayed the b*tch (Slayed the b*tch)
Gеttin' paper, b*tch, you want some head sh*t (Bеnz)
Ridin' round the town, got a lot of bands (Skr, skr)
See it in your eyes, you was not my mans (Not my mans)
Ever since I blew up, got a lot of fans (A lot of fans)
It's crazy, I couldn't even turn my eyes fast (Eyes, b*tch)
Nah, n*gga, you can't hang new trees (Never nah)
Ridin' round the city in a new coupe (New coupe)
Workin' with A$AP, I spend a dub now (Dub now)
Need a b*tch like India, you love now (Wish it)
Walk inside the building and I turn it up (Skr, skr)
Every time you see me in this b*tch, you know I burn it up (I burn it up)
I don't give a f*ck about these n*ggas, I'm 100 up (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm 200 up (Yeah), b*tch, I'm 300 up (Yeah), b*tch, I'm a million plus
I got all these bands in my motherf*ckin' bank account (?)
I got all these racks, like I think it's f*ckin' banking now (?)
I ain't never thought about this sh*t
But when I think about this sh*t, I'm really rich (I'm really rich)
Man, this sh*t is big (This sh*t is big)
Getting too old, I don't think about my past (Past)
Gettin' too rich, I don't think about my future (Future)
I don't know what's ahead of me, I don't know where I'm goin'
Don't know what's ahead of me, I don't know where I'm goin' (Damn)
Don't know where I'm headin' me, I don't know where I'm flowin' (Uh)
Workin' on this b*tch and that b*tch, she from Hawaii (Hawaii)
And that lil' b*tch, she love touchin' on my body (My body)
On another note, I'm screamin' free, my n*gga shawty (Shawty)
On another note, I'm screamin', rest in peace, [?] (?)
And then, think about it, I think about catchin' a body (Bri, bri)
Rest in peace to X, n*gga, he did it the best (Damn)
Talkin' all that sh*t, I put a bullet in your chest (Yeah)
Play my n*gga Steph, I put a bullet in your neck (Bri, bri)
n*ggas talkin' crazy, they don't want no f*ckin' rack (Uh)
I put a bullet in him, put it on my set (Yeah)
He ain't be the squad, yeah, we threw this to the death (Duh)
Dead, dead, n*ggas put a price up on your head, n*gga (Yea)
Head, n*gga, I ain't scared, f*ck the feds, n*gga (Huh)
Feds, n*gga, I got too much bread, n*gga (b*tch)
I never see the feds, so I'm a f*ckin' mama (Mama)
Runnin' around with all these hunnids in the drama (Bri)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, oh (Oh, oh-oh)
Damn