FWM (Fuck With Me) Lyrics

You kan kall me big dub

I be big stepping

Ima young king

In my intersection

Hanging out with big dogs

With the big weapons

Don't play with me

Shyt kan get messy

You kan talk shyt

Ima talk back

And if you want the smoke

I'm with all that

Like the show on Nickelodeon

I'm all that

Niggahs talk like new era

They all cap

Niggahs run they mouth good

Show me the car fax

Bitches throw the pussy at me

I Randy moss that

Don't start no shyt

Won't be no shyt

You in this bitch with the kings

And we get lit

Gold on my neck all I rock is gold medals

Ima real king watch me walk on rose pedals

If you see them gold letters bet they know better

You knt even name a niggah that you know better

All my bitches love me all these bitches try and fuck me

You kan get the dick bitch only if you lucky

Smoking on that gas and you know it's musty

I was really in the streets when shyt got ugly

Never been the type to back down

I lay the smack down

Real niggahs with me outsiders getting pat down

Bitches stop fucking with me then they back round

Like the weed ima og and I'm back now

Backing out the driveway in this Pontiac

Money on my mind money gone I gotta get it back

Took so much from this world now it's time to give it back

Monkey see monkey do my niggahs don't Mimick that

Don't do no arguing over phones hit the dial tone

Light the blunt step on the gas and get my smile on

Passing by every single street that I've been on

Passing by all the bus stops I had to sit on

Now I'm up like the Christmas lights in December

Hot niggah with a cold temper

Dubcity no Austin power we them gold members

They fire burning out I'm a whole ember

Still burning when the cold enters

Sliding down king and im flying

Music on blast and my IPhone on silent

Roll the windows down so you kan see how I'm shining

Head on swivel bckuz niggahs be wilding

Niggahs talk shyt when I see them they silent

I'm living my best life you see me I'm smiling

On my way To the top you see me I'm climbing

Say you gon stop me that's funny I'm crying

I was young when I was thuggin in apartments

I didn't grow up with a front yard or a garden

You niggahs think you hungry but you really ain't starving

You had to get it out the mud I had to get it out the garbage

Hit a lick bought the whip then I parked

Windows all tinted roll the blunt and I sparked it

Fucking with them other niggahs man they garbage

Dubcity kings goes the hardest