Bamm-Bamm and Pebbles Lyrics

Uh uh uh

FMG never made deals with the devil

Niggas done buried they beef, but they bringing it up

So I'm digging shit up with a shovel

Never been one to go listen to rules

Can't nobody tell me no shit I'm a rebel

Feel like niggas dad, I'm a whole 'nother level

Freddie Flintstone, and y'all Bamm-Bamm and Pebbles

BYB really on top with this shit

Niggas know Ima blow, it ain't shit you can tell us

Feel like a bet and they locking on it

Niggas talking bout us and we know that they jealous

Shorty been really on top of this shit

And she topping this shit I might pass to the fellas

FMG name in the air you can smell it

We gotta brand and now I gotta sell it

Whew

I'm in this thing going crazy

Lit in this bitch and i got people jumping

Shorty been calling me lazy but

She do not know about all of this music I'm pumping

I never rapped in a studio

So niggas really been tryna turn nothing to something

Labels been ringing my phone, they hearing the tone

Y'all scamming so Freddie not coming

I really been on my own, still tryna get known

I'm gon' be the music you bumping

I don't know what's going on, just leave me alone

Go mute like the press of a button

Niggas gon' look for the top, and knock off his cone

They baking shit up like a muffin

Hot shit it look like I rap in a oven

Album is ready I cooked up a dozen