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F U Mean
1,134
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
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Release DateJune 27, 2025
LabelThrd Eye Ent / EMPIRE
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Money
Baby Money
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Songwriter
Reuel Walker
Reuel Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reuel
Reuel
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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