fmfcee - Honorable Mentions Pt. 2

I honestly don't see anyone doing it like him
He's really gonna be one of the ones, man, for real
It's really Fmfs world we just living in it
Above and beyond for the people who believed in me
Forever blessed for my dawgs, Bless they necks with jesus pieces
Too much Going on around me, need to switch the scenery
Always did the most for her, but ain't know what she's seen in me
Right foot creepin', steppin' up my munyun Young rich tweaker, he got Perkys in the Goyard
Still don't trust a soul, keep my knocker in the graveyard
I don't wanna join them yet, I'd much rather take y'all
10 a big dawg, that's my stepper, he gon' take y'all
Teddy step raw, I can say the same about M4
D-Man Masked up, swiping cards, taking info
Government official made some racks off a fake loan
Mafia ties, I got them big birds from Kosovo
Scars on my face, I hope I don't go out like Al Capone
Numb off them drugs, I take prescription, never Tylenol
Muddy-ass cup, I gotta warn you, you gon' trip for sure
My momma be trippin', but she so proud at the same time.
The cup i can't kick it, last time I tried, it made me hate life
Im in need of a doctor, I'm tryna bring my heart back to life
Don't fight fire with fire unless you wanna get burnt alive
Shawty spunt the block and left me burnt, she call that payback
Loyalty's rare, just like a needle in a haystack
I put in my all and all I got back was half back
I'm back in the field, all y'all bitches get a quarterback
Told Andi, you my brother now, don't you ever change
I'm a Codeine sipper, so I'ma dump the jay
Bad bitch done left me, she said all I do is play
Don't you hate on me, you better hatin' on the game
Codependant on them drugs, tryna heal all of my pain
Stop doing all that stupid shit, now music change my ways
Y'all focused on your next high instead of making plays
You pop pills like they healthy, now I'm crying on your grave
Death gets closer as them days go, pray to let my sins go
Every day I better myself and work my ass off
I bossed up, got a bankroll, now I'm calling them shots
I put shooters on my payroll, I can't go out like Pac
Texting me, that grimy shit. Try me, I'ma kill you
I've been masked up way before the scams and killings
They say my voice don't match my face, but my voice make a killing
I made a way for all my people, I let them ride my river
Above and beyond for the people who believed in me
Forever blessed for my dawgs, Bless they necks with jesus pieces
Too much Going on around me, need to switch the scenery
Always did the most for her, but ain't know what she's seen in me
Right foot creepin', steppin' up my munyun Young rich tweaker, he got Perkys in the Goyard
Still don't trust a soul, keep my knocker in the graveyard
I don't wanna join them yet, I'd much rather take y'all
10 a big dawg, that's my stepper, he gon' take y'all
Teddy step raw, I can say the same about M4
D-Man Masked up, swiping cards, taking info
Government official made some racks off a fake loan
Mafia ties, I got them big birds from Kosovo
Scars on my face, I hope I don't go out like Al Capone
Numb off them drugs, I take prescription, never Tylenol
Muddy-ass cup, I gotta warn you, you gon' trip for sure

Written by:
Cj Thompson

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