YV Natty - STAKS & FN's (feat. FattMack) Lyrics

Yea, yea, yea, aye, yea, yea, fatt, aye, aye, aye, fatt, YV, fatt, fatt, fatt, fatt, fatt, fatt
Ooh, that's wavy, sir
I took a pill and I died in my dream
All I want is winning, bitch, baby, my ring

Keep money dunkin' on shit like Kareem
I've been a junkie since I was fifteen
I've been about my money since I was like nine
You might see murder, don't look in my eyes

Bitch, I'm just a flirt, I don't want you I lied
I was so broke, had to sleep in my ride
If I can't bring my Glock 19, I ain't goin
My bitch probably wanna be with me, but I'm Touring

Lil casey go spin on the opps when he bored
Before I take down your bitch, put my Glock in The drawer
I beat up the cat and she told me it's sore
This new ARP, bitch, it came with a sword

You wolfin' at me, what the hell is you doin'
I do everything that you boys can't afford
I do everything that you boys can't afford
Big dreams on my mind tired of whippin them Ford

When I blow up swear to god we whippin them Foreign
I came from the bottom, but you know I'm a sore
I'm f*ckin' lil' shawty until I get bored
I just wanna slide just me and the boyz

We play with real guns, you know they ain't toys
We hawkin' them down just for bein' too loud
I'm smokin' the best, ain't no turnin' me down
BM wanna f*ck but, you know she ain't mine We started with 5's and we moved to a dime

Fatt tote the Glock 19 and he blowin
I'm buildin' my STAKS and this money keep Growin
I splurged a lil' bit, and went and got me an FN
Addicted to money all I know is finnesin

Always was sellin', I never was testin
I'm stackin' my bands, all I know is get paid
I'm sorry, lil' bitch, but I'm stuck in my ways
No, I won't f*ck you, lil' bitch, I was just playin

I'm finna get rich and shoot straight to Japan
You don't rock with gang then you, not on my Time
BM wanna f*ck but, you know she ain't mine
We started with 5's and we moved to a dime

Fatt tote the Glock 19 and he blowin
I'm buildin' my STAKS and this money keep growin
I splurged a lil' bit, it went and got me an FN
I don't play with the pussy, these hoes is not Tempting

All I f*ck with this Glock, Smith&Wesson, and FN
Everywhere that I go you know I got my Weapon
It's just me and Fatt Mack and you know we be stepping
Yea, bitch, you know I be stepping

She a lil' thot hoe, she wanna go back and forth
I don't wanna play that shit no more
I'm addicted to drugs, keep sippin' that codeine
I'ma pour up, double cup one more

And I can't buy the scrip if it ain't got a seal
Cause I don't even trust nobody no more
I might pop a pill, just not the feel any of this Shit i been feelin no more
I took a pill and I died in my dream
All I want is winning, bitch, baby, my ring

Keep money dunkin' on shit like Kareem
I've been a junkie since I was fifteen
I've been about my money since I was like nine
You might see murder, don't look in my eyes

Bitch, I'm just a flirt, I don't want you I lied
I was so broke, had to sleep in my ride
If I can't bring my Glock 19, I ain't goin
My bitch probably wanna be with me, but I'm Touring

Lil casey go spin on the opps when he bored
Before I take down your bitch, put my Glock in The drawer
I beat up the cat and she told me it's sore
This new ARP, bitch, it came with a sword

You wolfin' at me, what the hell is you doin'
I do everything that you boys can't afford