FW YOU lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, Stevo did this one)
Yeah, yeah
Hmm, hmm

[Chorus]
I wish I had never been f*ckin' with you
You was f*ckin' with that n*gga, you ain't tell me the truth
You be runnin' through my mind whenever I'm in the booth
I just poured another line right on top of the deuce
And she rolled up my 'Woods and get faded, then get naked
Take a shot of the Henn' dog, don't chase it
Yeah, we gettin' money now, life's so amazing
Get it fast, n*gga, I ain't got patience

[Verse]
Yeah, I hate the mеdia and all the blog pages
I start to panic when I see too many facеs
Chop on me, Xannies in me, I'm goin' crazy
Yeah, stay out the way, n*gga, I'm finna have a baby
Get in her feelings any time we get into it
Yeah, her ex lame, I just ain't that type of dude
Poppin' Perkies whenever I ain't in the mood
n*gga, I'm paranoid everywhere I go
Some of my n*ggas ain't see twenty-one years old
'Member them days we was bookin' iPhones
Flippin' them hoes like they brakes, get 'em gone
Yeah, fussin' and fightin', I get sick of these hoes
b*tch ain't sh*t, once I hit, then I'm gone
I won't forget, I'll remember all them days, totin' Glocks in the rain
Couple b*tches switched on me, but I'm married to the pape'
I get too high, I'm high right now
Tend to get in my feelings when this high come down
I been on the road, tryna find a way out
Yeah, leave me alone, I don't wanna talk right now
I'm like, "Who is you? Like, b*tch, who is you?"
Like, "Where was n*ggas at when them feds kicked through?"
I been keepin' my distance, yeah, I'm all on my lone
Yeah, mixin' them Xannies, I been smokin' on 'dro
[Chorus]
I wish I had never been f*ckin' with you
You was f*ckin' with that n*gga, you ain't tell me the truth
You be runnin' through my mind whenever I'm in the booth
I just poured another line right on top of the deuce
And she rolled up my 'Woods and get faded, then get naked
Take a shot of the Henn' dog, don't chase it
Yeah, we gettin' money now, life's so amazing
Get it fast, n*gga, I ain't got patience

[Outro]
Yeah, you know how this sh*t go, n*gga
Everybody K, n*gga
f*ck with none of you n*ggas, man
On the gang
Get faded, then get naked
Take a shot of the Henn' dog, don't—
Yeah, b*tch (And I just put another line—)
sh*t ain't on me, it's in me