Lets Be FR Lyrics

(Aye, uh)

(What, yea yea yea)

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal

Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel

Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill

Give me what he smoking

Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal

Give me what she smoking

This lil bitch crazy, dumb of me to put a ring on it

Gorilla what I'm blowing

Nigga hit the blunt one too many times levitating floating

Niggas levitating floating

The ABG's at the rave really rolling

Who really give a fuck

The niggas that got the bread ain't really ever show it

(I can't complain when I'm better)

(Niggas be talking about getting cheddar)

(She gone do what she want whatever)

(By any means getting bread forever)

(Oh you really tripping on hoes)

(That's what make us different not the same)

(Nobody told me where to go)

(No other choice had to make my own lane, aye)

Who gone tell with the bread that nigga still a lame

I don't do this shit for money, clout, I don't even do it for the fame

Niggas in the past thinking about me in my old ways, what a shame

They ain't like me from the past

I started moving different, oh now they say I changed

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal

Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel

Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill

Give me what he smoking

Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal

I been getting bread, but everybody getting bread, but who really saving

She wanna be on her own

All black room, giving Raven

How the fuck you spending money that you don't even got like you don't got to repay it

Trying to double back like she ain't did a nigga wrong its okay I'm a let her repay it

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal

Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel

Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill

Give me what he smoking

Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal