F.O.D Lyrics

Fuck all these niggas

And fuck all these bitches

I'm focused on stacking these digits

Fuck everybody

I'm wit it you wit it

My nigga let's go on a mission

Don't care if it's dirty or clean

We can fold it like laundry

Or wash it like dishes

From a stack every week

To a mill in a month

Grinding hard till I close up the distance

Fuck all these niggas

And fuck all these bitches

I'm focused on stacking these digits

Fuck everybody

I'm wit it you wit it

My nigga let's go on a mission

Don't care if it's dirty or clean

We can wash it like laundry

Or fold it like dishes

From a stack every week

To a mill in a month

Grinding hard till I close up the distance

Gotta celebrate

When you make up out the trenches

How did end up here

Let's go check the logistics

I mixed some dedication with ambition

Then I sipped it

I Read my prophecy

And felt like my whole life just shifted

Bitch the hustle aint dead

These niggas just scared

Gotta get off yo ass gotta want it

I'm thinking bout money while writing this song

This verse might cost you a hunnit

I'm stashing dead people

Inside of the walls and the couch

Man I think my house haunted

If it's bout money

Come fuck with the dragon

Just give me the mission

I'm on it

Fuck all these niggas

And fuck all these bitches

I'm focused on stacking these digits

Fuck everybody

I'm wit it you wit it

My nigga let's go on a mission

Don't care if it's dirty or clean

We can fold it like laundry

Or wash it like dishes

From a stack every week

To a mill in a month

Grinding hard till I close up the distance

Fuck all these niggas

And fuck all these bitches

I'm focused on stacking these digits

Fuck everybody

I'm wit it you wit it

My nigga let's go on a mission

Don't care if it's dirty or clean

We can wash it like laundry

Or fold it like dishes

From a stack every week

To a mill in a month

Grinding hard till I close up the distance

I got a malfunction

Addicted to adding

Can't do no reduction

Distractions keep coming

Bitches blowing my phone

Tryina give me some suction

Stay away from the fuck shit

If it ain't bout money

then it ain't bout nothing

If it ain't bout money

Then it ain't bout nothing

I got a malfunction

Addicted to adding

Can't do no reduction

Distractions keep coming

Bitches blowing my phone

Tryina give me some suction

Stay away from the fuck shit

If it ain't bout money

Then it ain't bout nothing

If it ain't bout money

Then it ain't bout nothing

Fuck all these niggas

And fuck all these bitches

I'm focused on stacking these digits

Fuck everybody

I'm wit it you wit it

My nigga let's go on a mission

Don't care if it's dirty or clean

We can fold it like laundry

Or wash it like dishes

From a stack every week

To a mill in a month

Grinding hard till I close up the distance

Fuck all these niggas

And fuck all these bitches

I'm focused on stacking these digits

Fuck everybody

I'm wit it you wit it

My nigga let's go on a mission

Don't care if it's dirty or clean

We can wash it like laundry

Or fold it like dishes

From a stack every week

To a mill in a month

Grinding hard till I close up the distance