Angel the Entrepreneur - Federal (Screwed) Lyrics

Back to the basics
My bitch ain't basic
This aint ya regular weed this that fire
You know that flame shit
Pull back ya hand back quick
Cuz it can flame ya
It could get dangerous
Know what im sayin
Its time to rake up all these racks im paper chasing
Like can you blame her
Living the life of the rich and famous
Im gone way passed faded
She said where you headed
To the top is where im headed next
Slim waist be case
Then face
I don't chase I replace
But the bag ima chase
Only facts that I state
Ima tax every way
Money don't sleep but you absent today
Something smell fishy I'm pass on the play
Blend the funny money got the racks in my safe
Ain't no one f*cking me
I'm the master you bait
Ran off with the base I'm faster too late
Passion in my hustle ruffle feathers
Noose around the game got it tethered
Presentation makes you goodfella
The slacking in ya
I'm a go getta
Bitch that ride with me gone get it
Don't interrupt me
Unless it's serious
But nothing interests me more than bidness
Clock it thumbing thru it
You witnessed
Dodging penitentiary
Just on it
Buying up jewelry don't pawn it
Never seen not one my opponent
In and out the spot
Not done yet
I'm just working no lunch yet
Still get paid no punch in
Bad bitch want just bust it
But still cash i must get
Back to the basics
My bitch ain't basic
This aint ya regular weed this that fire
You know that flame shit
Pull back ya hand back quick
Cuz it can flame ya
It could get dangerous
Know what im sayin
Its time to rake up all these racks im paper chasing
Like can you blame her
Living the life of the rich and famous
Im gone way passed faded
She said where you headed
To the top is where im headed next