Fye Fye [at the Crib Version ] [feat. Fat Nwigwe]

Those are my babies in the background (yeah) Eh-hem On god, I'm extra unique My whole aura scream talent I been listenin' to Fela, Griselda, and Marvin Winans Just to make sure I'm balanced I'm from the west, yeah Half of my partners is savage The other half made it out the mud But, the taste of sludge didn't alter they palate Oh, I'm a dawg, I'm a beast and yo' father figure That little P365 was just fat starter pistol She got a Scorpion, too And'll stang ya, just like a scorpion do If a demon get gregarious My little Harriet don't do what accordions do Ugh, that means fold, I was told By the G's of old Keep yo' lady close Make sure she can work a pole But they weren't referring to strippers I'm still bald fade with the Clippers I done been blessed with a woman that pray heavy But turn a freak on the liquor Ugh, she keep the devil off me like the cherubim She make it clear to hoes, that we ain't sharin' him I push the yukoneezy like a chariot D.K., a legend, hate we had to bury him, oh Yeah, but that's how it be in the jungle I grew up around wildings and mongrels Ready to slump you, murk you or jump you, ugh Yuh, I rock the slides to be humble I told my baby girl She gon' have more in her head than just product and bundles, ugh They say I'm rappin' with hunger I tell 'em, "Hell naw, I'm eatin'" If you book me for a show and I can't bring my wife and my babies, I'm leavin', ugh Big daddy energy speakin' I keep the enemy tweakin' I could go 'ugh', all on the track and they'll say I'm the hardest one breathin' I am a beacon for heathens Me and my hood got cohesion It taught me, keep a little .38 special that bless you when ain't no one sneezin' Aah, this hoe fye, fye If you black, we in sync Bye, bye, bye (West) that's my side (Throw it up and) I'ma put it down until I die (Aah) This hoe fye, fye Yuh, (if you black) we in sync Bye, bye, bye (West) yuh, that's my side Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die (yeah) On God, I'm extra petite but, the hood call me fat (yuh) Fye on me like Shadrach and Meshach, I keep piece for the scrap (yuh) Throw up the west, yuh (yuh) But, let's just keep it a stack I was raised in Grand Rapids, my pops was inactive My mama was forced to adapt, ooh (ooh) She held it down, that's nothin' new I'm black in America (yeah-yeah) Raised in the slums, came up from crumbs Now, we cool with Erykah, ooh-yeah (yeah-yeah) I'm talkin' Badu (yeah), I dunno why you (yeah) Don't recognize, foo', me and Tob give and go just like a drive-through School of hard knocks, only thing I applied to, and I (hah) Gotta admit it, I ain't kiddin' ain't it glorious? (yeah-yeah) I feel like Diddy, Tobe Biggie, we notorious, yuh (yeah-yeah) But, it's so much more to us, might get a Grammy That's the floor to us Dropped two kids, lifestyle laborious Don't need oracles, I ain't Morpheus, I am (yeah) Still the young queen mother, baby, what it do? If you breed and don't care for yo' seed What is you? Say it with me (a hoe) This for all y'all who don't (know) Big fat, but I ain't swole, little boys gon' address me like, "Big bro" Ariana ain't the only one that do it Grande (yuh) Knew I'd be his fiancée when he was broke on causeway, yuh And-and-and, he ain't even hit his peak like Dante (okay) And I ain't Kim (what that mean?) Tob can't never go Kanye Aah, this hoe fye, fye (yuh) If you black, we in sync Bye, bye, bye (West) that's my side (Throw it up and I'ma put it down) until I die (Aah) this hoe fye, fye If you black, we in sync Bye, bye, bye (West) that's my side Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die Yeah, keep it going (until I die) Until I die, yeah Until I die (yeah) Luke, talk to 'em I say, aah (ah) this hoe fye, fye (yuh!) If you black, we in sync Bye, bye, bye (wah!) West, that's my side Throw it up and I'ma put it down 'til I die (talk to 'em, say) Aah, this hoe fye, fye (yuh!) If you black, we in sync Bye, bye, bye (yah!) West, that's my side Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die (Dave!) Ooh, this hoe fye, fye (woo, yeah!) If you black, we in sync Bye, bye, bye West (yuh), that's my side Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die (Some more, some more, some more) No-no-noo, until I die I don't know, until I die (Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die) (Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die) (Until I die) (Until I die) (Until I die) (Yuh, until I die) Yeah, uh, that was the uh 'At The Crib' version of Uh, "Fye Fye" I ain't gon' lie, that hoe was fye, dawg (Hee-hee, that was nice) What song we gon' do next?