[ Featuring Krazyy ]
Damn, this some killa shit
This that walk up with the choppa then we split his shit
You recording? yeah just keep this shit man
FBM SHIT
FBM SHIT
Bitch you know its up
When we roll up with the gang, bitch u know its up
Damn
Its a get money day
Wake up my sleep and count the money then its out the way
Go spin the block with my bro krazy tell him bring the k
I'm fly as f*ck like I'm a eagle straight from tampa bay
Park at the curb hop out the whip and watch the pistol spray
He say I ain't bout shit then watch me put ten on yo head
See my killa get up on you then he put one in yo dread
Ask about me in the city bitch they know its us
Ask about me in the h lil bitch they know its up
You see the soda mixed with codeine in my double cup
I f*cked my money up so much I damn near bust a nut
You betta watch on yo' lil girl because she gave the drop
I smoke Emili' smoking M I'm smoking all the opps
Late night creepin in the h with krazyy lurking for a M
I got money in my bank all we do is f*cking spend
They copy FBM and Foenem bitch you know we set the trends
I got a bag up by the trenches I just brung out the backend
Yeah I'm crazy as a bitch I might just go dig up a grave
Hollow tips up in the clip we had him jumping like a ape
Toting ar and a m16 no way he can escape
If he choose to run that bitch is getting hit up with the drac
They ask me how I'm feeling bitch you know I'm feeling great
They ask how I make money bitch its stuck to me like tape
Got a daydate on my wrist but I still don't check the date
I wanna see alla my homies eating off a dinner plate
Damn, Ha, its krazyy and I get dirty with you
Two tinted two choppas I might just blow the f*cking pistol
Aimin at yo top haha your blood leaking
Bitch I'm geekin off the shroms they wanna see the opps winnint
Here go a blunt I ain't buying no bitch a f*cking purse
She was lame I turnt her up 'cuz I got the f*cking percks
Diamond on my pinky look like water yeah she finna squirt
I hang out the window with the draco yeah I talk to birds
That boy he keeping talking that shit damn he got some nerves
7.62s go through the brick damn we give 'em curves
F&N up on my body f*ck I'm finna shoot
K got hit all in his body chased him in a group
Where he at tho? I cant see that boy
That boy he ran to the fifth floor I bet we make some noise
When we walk in they close the stores
He dead you cannot hear his voice
Don't give a f*ck about them boys
He dead you cannot hear his voice
Its a get money day
Wake up my sleep and count the money then its out the way
Go spin the block with my bro krazy tell him bring the k
I'm fly as f*ck like I'm a eagle straight from tampa bay
Park at the curb hop out the whip and watch the pistol spray
He say I ain't bout shit then watch me put ten on yo head
See my killa get up on you then he put one in yo dread
Ask about me in the city bitch they know its us
Ask about me in the h lil bitch they know its up
You see the soda mixed with codeine in my double cup
I f*cked my money up so much I damn near bust a nut
