f! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ball harder than your grandma,s cardigan
Call the homies up, yeah you know we ball again
50k on a chain, they said it's irresponsible
They regret it now they cannot make amends
Got a new whip that sh** from Germany
Pull up in my new foreign feeling like Ron burgundy
Get 'em going so hard send 'em to the infirmary
Frontin' on it like I known this game for an eternity
Dive off the stage, maybe (maybe)
Ain't got time for you baby (baby)
My stuff go wild but can you blame me?
Off the mainstream but can't pay me (can't pay me)
I got a broad her hair wavy
Wildin' out we go crazy (go crazy)
Now y'all got to obey me
We living it out like Tom Brady
My hoes unbelievable they foreign like my whip
Me and my dogs downtown yeah you know we getting lit (it's lit)
Just flew my dogs to Stockholm, 50k on that trip
Spent too much on my neck
Spend too much too much on this drip
yeeeaahhh, ah, no, no,
ahhh, no, no, no
Too much on my neck
So much I could pay your rent
Homies thought I wasn't gon' make it
Now I'm here, it don't make sense
On the streets we get skrent
Sunday we pray we repent
I got girls with accents
T town I got to represent
Dive off the stage, maybe
Ain't got time for you baby
My stuff go wild but can you blame me?
Off the mainstream but can't pay me
I got a broad her hair wavy
We wildin' out we go crazy
Now y'all got to obey me
We living it out like Tom Brady