M75 D1n3ro - F.1.H.0. Lyrics

Bout a bag bitch nigga what you tryna say
Pull up with a F-N or pull with a K
Niggaz talking bout running in you gone die today
And I put that on that on the M mean that all the way
Slide up on em
I think he tryna talk
Bring the forty
Ask about em
M was out finessing since a shorty
Niggaz been older but they still can't try and hoe me
Catch his ass fa fa fa
Nigga gone have to show me
Catch his ass
Knock em down make em mad
I don't give a f*ck you listen I'm yo f*cking dad
Niggas going out sad think that bitch bad
She a hoe to us lil nigga check my phone brad
Catch a hollow to the throat that's a body bag
Still was looking right
So f*ck her if her titties sag
Asking why my pants sag bitch I keep a mag
Try and rob me double daring wave a white flag
Where the gangstaz rather hang with them
Niggaz talking but they strangers and flexing out the gym
I don't give a f*ck about em smoking him and smoking him
Was finessing yo lil homie and he know it sup with him ?
He a hoe
1 for 20 and tell em get sum out the sto
Shit get grimy niggaz know it's facts
On the f*cking low
I was doing it for nothing 2020 here come some mo
If I feel like he just talking
Time to see bout his lil bro
I'm a M this ain't normal uh now I shit talk
She was boring on the drive
Damn make that bitch walk
And I do it for the folks right
Leaving white chalk
Once I hit her wit the pipe uh know she gone stalk
This is facts
Yeah aye nero moving packs
Niggaz know me with the zippyz
Youngest in it counting stacks
Had the Os on the floor
Then I started getting wax
Task force at the door
Tryna ask me bout the tax