FYTB
Brent Faiyaz, DJ Candlestick, OG Ron C & Joony
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Shawty, it's only you and me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, holler if you hear me (Ooh)
Baby, I see you so much in my dreams (Ooh)
We gotta work it out, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
La— Lately, I been lookin' for love
But I only come up on the drugs, start me up
So if you ain't the one
Then find me somebody, or find me a plug 'cause I'm runnin' out
That's on me
I'm a hot nigga, check my degrees
New on my bitch and my tees
Ma came through with like three
Fa— Fatе bought like ten
And Buddha came through with thе E
Rollin' all night, session at three (Woah)
Stop it, I can't do no talkin'
I was just fucked up, nigga got back up
Now these bad bitches keep stalkin'
Uh, money keep callin'
Pussy-ass niggas keep stallin', yeah
Nigga just touched down, I just got bust down
Brand new wrist, I'm ballin'
Uh, money keep callin'
Pussy-ass niggas keep stallin', yeah
Nigga just touched down, I just got bust down
Brand new wrist, I'm ballin'
Uh, money keep callin'
Pussy-ass niggas keep stallin', yeah
Nigga just touched down, I just got bust down
Brand new wrist, I'm ballin', yeah
Fuck a bag up, can't call it, yeah
Bitch, ooh, it's a Friday, I get my money in five ways
I'm in the driveway, diamonds on me like Zimbabwe
Bitches love me like Beyoncé
All black boy like I'm Chauncey
Niggas just blasé, blasé, bitch, I don't partake
I get that bread, I don't— ooh, ooh, bitch, uh
Niggas ain't mindin' they business
I'm rich and they gettin' offended, niggas be timid
I'm in your bitch like a— (Frill)
All my money blue and teal (Yeah)
I just walk up in the— (Yeah, yeah)
I was just fucked up, nigga got back up, I could tell you how it feel
Yeah, I just woke up, popped a seal
Yeah, woke up, signed— I just woke up, signed a deal, bitch
And I'm still in the field, yeah
Fuck them niggas, how they feel? Yeah
Fuck them niggas, how they feel? Yeah
Fuck them niggas, how they feel? Yeah
Fuck them niggas, how they feel?
Shawty, it's only you and me
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, holler if you hear me (Ooh)
Baby, I see you so much in my dreams (Ooh)
We gotta work it out, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
La— Lately, I been lookin' for love
But I only come up on the drugs, start me— start me up
So if you ain't the one
Then find me somebody, or find me a plug 'cause I'm runnin' out
That's on purpose
I'm a cold nigga, watch how I work it
New on my— new on my bitch and my curtains
Come around here, get nervous
Juan threw me a— ooh
Heaven came through with some thirties
Geekin' all night, flyin' out early