Together lyrics
by YFG FATSO
[Intro]
Yeah
Come on, come on
Just me and the 'Wood
(Lil’ Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Put a n*gga on Fox, when I jump out the car, I'ma hop out swingin' some thick sh*t
Thirty-three shots in the G, know I say it a lot, it’s the truth, test it out, you gon' get this
I been steppin' in blood, every day, I'm with thugs, but none of us gone
Fixin' the image, I gave her the tune, now I'm in a room with ice cream colors, I'm big rich
Make a stance in this sh*t, everybody know Go in the run, they'll never forget this
Mama don’t know what I did, why I gotta repent? ’Cause it's souls in the Drac’, come and get this
Everybody ain't rеal, they be hidin' they colors, so I gotta movе
I don't know what n*ggas want me to do, but I ain’t finna lose, I was broke, now I finally fixed it
[Verse]
Know a Reaper gon' reap, not a habit you see, it's a lot that we stand and live by
Keep on f*ckin' they hoes, you took her to Ruth, I just fed her some di*k and some ribeye
n*ggas can't do enough, f*ck you mean? Keep up, gave more than a chance
I put the recipe in n*ggas' hand, they ain't run up bands, it's over with now, know that sh*t fried
Foenem pullin' up, jumpin' out cars with woods in hoods, they know how that b*tch died
Ain't adjust to my uncle when I was too young, I ain't been the same since Chris cried
Knowin' me, only answer with money, start ringin' my finger to friends
I don't how the f*ck I walked in, but, n*gga, I did, now I'm on the floor, we the rich guys
Before a ticket, shoppin' for hats in the 'Raq, wanna pop a lil' mission
n*ggas was seein' us in it, the straights and the Tracks, for our age, we got it trendin'
Never gon' quit 'cause I'm in it, I let n*ggas talk over phones, but I'm payin' a ticket
Give his little ass 'bout a thirty day timer or somethin', they gon' catch every n*gga I'm pickin', come on
First shot blow, put a dumb n*gga right on the floor, we ain't stoppin', no clippin'
Never gon' pull up to kick it, I don't like to stay in one spot, I ain't tryna be sittin'
b*tches be broke, they ain't got nothin' but pus*y and hope and I already lost my feelin'
Murder for hire, let's get every soul in the 'Raq 'cause I already lost one member, come on
He went down to the floor, heard it whistle and blow when the shells went by
Hoes be chasin' the bag and I don't got sh*t for they ass, don't tell me why
Roll down the window, nah, we smokin' no endo, bet they could smell me now
We ridin' slow through a f*ck n*gga block in an all-black hot, think a snail went by, come on
'Member them b*tches that ain't used to notice me, bet I could nail them now
I let her eat up the di*k and her wasn't good, but, damn, her nails was fire
Stay with your missile, if they ever try to come get you, just tap it and shells'll fly
Nobody safe, every n*gga gon' reap what he say, you could run and you still gon' die, come on
[Chorus]
Put a n*gga on Fox, when I jump out the car, I'ma hop out swingin' some thick sh*t
Thirty-three shots in the G, know I say it a lot, it's the truth, test it out, you gon' get this
I been steppin' in blood, every day, I'm with thugs, but none of us gone
Fixin' the image, I gave her the tune, now I'm in a room with ice cream colors, I'm big rich
Make a stance in this sh*t, everybody know Go in the run, they'll never forget this
Mama don't know what I did, why I gotta repent? 'Cause it's souls in the Drac', come and get this
Everybody ain't real, they be hidin' they colors, so I gotta move
I don't know what n*ggas want me to do, but I ain't finna lose, I was broke, now I finally fixed it
Put a n*gga on Fox, when I jump out the car, I'ma hop out swingin' some thick sh*t
Thirty-three shots in the G, know I say it a lot, it's the truth, test it out, you gon' get this
I been steppin' in blood, every day, I'm with thugs, but none of us gone
Fixin' the image, I gave her the tune, now I'm in a room with ice cream colors, I'm big rich
Make a stance in this sh*t, everybody know Go in the run, they'll never forget this
Mama don't know what I did, why I gotta repent? 'Cause it's souls in the Drac', come and get this
Everybody ain't real, they be hidin' they colors, so I gotta move
I don't know what n*ggas want me to do, but I ain't finna lose, I was broke, now I finally fixed it