FWM (Prod By. Ant Chamberlain)

(Hook): I know **** pussy it ain’t shit that they could do to me, we was starving sliding in the whip like it was Uber eats, the trap just like McDonald’s we got combos coming 2 for 3, you fuck with him, you fuck with him, okay now come fuck with me, GMF the gang that’s what I rep this shit a eulogy, free all the real **** that’s locked up bitch we gone need a key, ice all on my bitch she give me neck just like a Cuban link, them **** took his head up off his neck now he can’t fucking think.

(Verse): Right after I fuck her block her number bitch I’m out of reach, **** feeling froggy bet that stick a make a **** leap, you get around a bitch & diss yo **** boy that shit ain’t G, you pillow talking to her but whole time that lil bitch fuck with me, put the car inside my shawty name we sliding in them rentals, he got turned into a pack that **** sweet just like some skittles, I don’t fuck with **** think I’m paralyzing I don’t feel em, put banana clip all on the stick might fuck around & peel em, call me sosa when I’m in the coupe I think I’m a gorilla, she keep talking bout she FNF she thinking she Glorilla, he keep talking bout he bullet proof he thinking he the ****, hit em in a bullet proof & now he just another ****, **** hating you know I don’t give a fuck bout what they say, shot the party up it’s no more parties just like coi leray, bitch I got bread on me bitch I been eating feeling full today, I’m on a race to go & get that money please get out the way, yeah.