F BOI (feat. Ph3lpz) Video (MV)

You ain't shit bitch
Nah you ain't shit!

Lil fckboi posin up on instagram thinkin you da shit
Little do ya know nocturnal gang, 205 stay fckin yo bitch
Little poser boy dressed in all thrasher just to join the fit
Little do ya know better take a step back and take a fckin sit (yah)

When i'm comin through , man i'm coming with crew
Better pray to da lord ,don't know what to do
Im a fckin rockstar and bitch that's the truth
Been there, done that every since I was a youth

Every day, turning pages in my book of rhymes
Bitch you a fake, ain't worth my dime
I be in the studio while you be wastin time
Face it fckboi, can't ever ever match my grind (yuh)

I can't ever fck with a fck boi
Man, I swear y'all wack
Nocturnal takin bitches and I swear to god
You ain't ever Getting that dumb bitch back damn

Walkin in the buildin black head to the toe
If you talkin bout my money man i get it pronto
Blessed with a view chillin in a condo
Man I'm ballin in this bitch like my name Rondo

Bitch yeah fck with me
I said bitch yea fck with me
If you shooting guns you duck with me
And that's Triple 7 like lucky me

You such a dawg, that's straight facts
Come at me, you'll get straight slapped
Yo face down in the f*ckin ditch
Don't push me brother, I'm filthy rich

You fckin bitch
You such a bitch
You fckin bitch
You such a bitch

You fck boi, you peice of shit
When meanwhile, I'm fckin lit
I'm throwing up and I pass out
Get the bag and I'll cash out

Then throw it up like a celebration
Nocturnal bitch this our nation

Now comprehend my situation
Fck You and yo allegations
Got the bag you got the ziploc
Diamonds on me that's big rocks

You fck with me youll catch a body bag
With a hundred bullets and extended mag
I got the power for ya f*ckin pain
Fck boi, stay in ya lane (dayum, yuh)