Upcoming Concerts for Fatboy Sse
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fatboy Sse
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mvrino YFBG
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This for my **** who strapped
Decided I was gon' move packs
Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
[Verse 2]
This for my **** who strapped
Decided I was gon' move packs
Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
[Verse 3]
Hey, fifty, twenty, make a thousand
I was on the line wildin'
Now we scream, fuck the balance
Buy it all, buy it all
Take them bitches to the mall
Never fuck them hoes raw
Come from the streets, bros over hoes, **** yeah, that's law
[Verse 4]
They killed my dog, killed my dog
Now I'm walkin' 'round lost
Rules of the streets, number one, **** never get lost
'Cause you might get off
I put my whole team on
I was great when I was born, fuck you like porn
Ay, if you didn't believe in me
You wasn't with me, hey, hey
If you didn't believe in me
You wasn't with me, hey, hey
If you didn't believe in me
You wasn't with me
If you didn't believe in me
You wasn't with me, hey, hey
[Verse 5]
This for my **** who strapped
Decided I was gon' move packs
Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
[Verse 6]
Hot bullets gon' rush for your brain
Got shooters, ain't sayin' no names
Fuck all this music and fame
'Cause before I was rappin', I really was puttin' on pain
Chopper gon' bang, scared of the same
See Lil' TJay be doing his thing
No time in the field, no, no
Now they said get a kill, no, no
On a mission, I got to the top
Gettin' this guap, can't pay no mind to an opp
Meanwhile I be fuckin' these thots, cashin' 'em out
Vibin' it's never gon' stop
[Verse 7]
Lil TJay gon' hit a hot flash
Man, it's two twenty-five my neck
SB throw it high, it's my sack
Told my shooters anything else and nothin' less
And I got me a bag
Just put fifteen in the stash
I used to do hits with no mask
Give me your cash, no, I ain't jokin', no laugh
If you have some shit I ain't have
[Verse 8]
This for my **** who strapped
Decided I was gon' move packs
Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who strapped
Decided I was gon' move packs
Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street
This for my **** who street