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F U Mean
1,374
Hip-Hop/Rap
F U Mean was released on June 27, 2025 by Thrd Eye Ent / EMPIRE as a part of the album Less is More
album cover
Release DateJune 27, 2025
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Money
Baby Money
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Songwriter
Reuel Walker
Reuel Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reuel Walker
Reuel Walker
Producer
Martain 1800it Parker
Martain 1800it Parker
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Reuel, stop playin' with these ****)
5-0 large, 50/50 gang, man
Less is more
[Verse 1]
Time after time (Facts), line after line (Yeah)
Mansion after mansion, seein' pint after pint (Pourin')
Ain't gon' happen overnight, grind at the— uh (Uh-huh)
It ain't gon' happen overnight, shine after grind (Grind)
Yeah, I'm the biggest one, woah, lit up like the sun
That shit keep my stash in shape, I can't miss a run
He twenty-one, but poppin' 30s, smoke a 51 (He trippin')
Before I miss out on this thirty, I'll miss the fun
Plus the whole game was hustlin', I was last to start (Yeah)
Slow motion, come from nothin', I'm in the fastest car (Get in)
Open the door and check the dash, hit the gas, it bark
T-rex and raptors in the hood, it's like Jurassic Park (Mm, mm)
[Chorus]
I'm good on feelings, fuck the team, I'm from 12, boy, fuck you mean?
This is not a cup of green, you can't find them up the feet (Slow down)
I take bitches heart and put 'em in designer, fuck with me (Come here)
Me, bro, and a couple freaks, a threesome at the DoubleTree (Mm)
I'm good on feelings, fuck the team, I'm from 12, boy, fuck you mean?
This is not a cup of green, you can't find them up the feet (Slow down)
I take bitches heart and put 'em in designer, fuck with me (Come here)
Me, bro, and a couple freaks, a threesome at the DoubleTree
[Verse 2]
That **** mad I bust my presi' down, you just lost your value
I be pickin' random bitches out the line, I need a raffle (Yeah)
And you say you ain't fuckin' on the first night? Bitch, you actin'
Congratulations, you just played yourself, you should buy a statue (Yeah)
I been through some bullshit, beat the odds, now I'm rich
Close your eyes when you see me or get blinded by my kit
I don't want no bougie bitch, where them hoes that suckin' dick?
Count by even number, catch me throwin' fours up in a six (Yeah)
Big load up in the whip and the pole that got a stick
Can't slow down, they try to flip, this shit gon' hurt if I get pissed
They ask who murked that lil' bitch, don't say a word about that shit
I had an urge to get them chips, I was on curb slingin' them zips
[Chorus]
I'm good on feelings, fuck the team (Yeah), I'm from 12, boy, fuck you mean? (Yeah)
This is not a cup of green (Yeah), you can't find them up the feet (Yeah)
I take bitches heart and put 'em in designer (Yeah), fuck with me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Me, bro, and a couple freaks (Shoo), a threesome at the DoubleTree (Pew, pew, pew)
I'm good on feelings, fuck the team, I'm from 12, boy, fuck you mean?
This is not a cup of green, you can't find them up the feet
I take bitches heart and put 'em in designer, fuck with me (Yeah)
Me, bro, and a couple freaks (Shoo), a threesome at the DoubleTree (Pew, pew, pew)
Written by: Carlos Deshawn Fischer, Reuel Walker
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