F*****y (feat. Mikey Dollaz)

Yeah, you know? (Ayy, Mikey, what's up, bro?)

**** just talk that street shit, you know?

Like, I really be in these streets, you feel me?

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up ($B)

I got a call from my ex-bitch, she say she can't get enough of me

I-I got a call from my opposition (Pussy), they sendin' threats, gettin' tough with me

You know that burner stay tucked with me (Glaow), run up on me, it get ugly (Bitch)

You see these killers in all of my videos (Gang-gang), boy, ain't no touchin' me

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please, please (The fuckery, yeah), please stop with the fuckery

I just got a call from my ex-bitch, wanna come over and tuck with me

She not tryna fuck, just watch Netflix, I told her, "Stop it with the fuckery"

I might let her suck on me like a leaf, can't none of you "real ****" fuck with me

A lot of street **** cut up for me, been real since a shorty, it's stuck with me

Lil' bitch, I'm with FBG Duck, I might have lil' folks come hop out the cut

If the bitch be around me, that means that I fucked

And I do not love 'em, I treat them like sluts

Bust on the butt, bitch, I need a buck, get money a must

The opps wanna war, it's nothin' to us, got thirties and up

I got a call from my ex-bitch, she say she can't get enough of me

I-I got a call from my opposition, they sendin' threats, gettin' tough with me

You know that burner stay tucked with me (Glaow), run up on me, it get ugly

You see these killers in all of my videos, boy, ain't no touchin' me

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please (FBG, bitch), please, please stop with the fuckery (Gang-gang)

They say when they catch me, they gonna whack me (Mm), hmph, yeah, yeah

Bitch, I'm a gangster, I never care because I got so many underwear

I called up my shooter, he said, "No one gonna do nothin' to you," he roll like a wheelchair (Yeah, yeah)

I lost a couple of homies, but shout out to all of the ones who still here

Yeah, yeah, gang-gang (St. Lawrence), STL, TV the same gang

Only fuck around with **** who gang bang, ****, fuck you and your lame gang

I do not know what you motherfuckin' heard, but you better stay in your lane-lane

Offin' me won't get a name-name, just a bunch of shit goin' bang-bang (Money)

I got a call from my ex-bitch, she say she can't get enough of me

I-I got a call from my opposition (Pussy), they sendin' threats, gettin' tough with me

You know that burner stay tucked with me (Glaow), run up on me, it get ugly (Bitch)

You see these killers in all of my videos (Gang-gang), boy, ain't no touchin' me

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery

Please, please, please stop with the fuckery