FA lyrics

[Chorus]
Mixed the f*cking awesome with the hockey
Still get brown rice, chicken, and broccoli
From [?] got dumb style, n*ggas cop me
What a privilege, I let you n*ggas watch me
It's ten to four I'm still on roll n*gga, copy
Black fist risen, still f*ck a Nazi (f*ck 'em all)
My jewels shine like a prism, blind paparazzi (bling)

[Verse 1]
The holy word in the flesh
Work hard 'cause I deserve only the best
Stay fresh like springwater in the cave
Stack my little ends and spend hardly what I make
I listened to you momma, stared acting out my age
But still I floss, f*ck what they though
Every year new model
Every car is push to start
Drop top, see the stars, yeah n*gga we beat the odds
Whatchu thought we reaching for
Early mornings up all night hardly getting sleep at all
I ain't got no cushions so homie who they sleeping on
This sh*t bang speaker blown
Usually quiet to myself but also get my speaking on
This my Ted Talk, for the introverted stay at home
Most these rappers widows and I ain't 'bout to play along
Stay strong amongst the weak minded and keep money flowing
Regular sh*t, kick my feet up, hit the bong
And watch Monte Carlo run wild through the lawn
I mix the Louie Vuitton with the Off White
And get turkey bacon with my egg whites
At Clinton Street Bakery chain shining bright
What a privilege I let you n*ggas in my sight
It's nine to five I'm on my grind 'til my bread right
Middle fingers in the air, f*ck a lame's life
Big wheels on the Lam truck flying by
So high that I could kiss the sky
[Chorus]
Mixed the f*cking awesome with the hockey
Still get brown rice, chicken, and broccoli
From [?] got dumb style, n*ggas cop me
What a privilege, I let you n*ggas watch me
It's ten to four I'm still on roll n*gga, copy
Black fist risen, still f*ck a Nazi (f*ck 'em all)
My jewels shine like a prism, blind paparazzi (bling)
And they're still searching

[Outro: Roy Ayers]
Searching, searching, searching
Searching, searching, searching
Searching, searching, searching