Kid F. Mula - No Frauds

Its that niggaa
Kid f
Yea he back
Again
Shittin on you niggaz
No laxative
Here to lay yo Bitch
On her back again
And Stress that thang out
Like traffic jam
Bussin down all this guapiana
Just got the neck
From thotiana
She tryna cash out
But im on this bag route
No time to put no hoe in no
Designer
Patek on my wrist
My nigga
Blunt fulla canndescent
My nigga
Highpower nigga
No snitch
My nigga
I only 6 9
Wit my bitch
My nigga
New niggaz
Always on some weird shit
No love for the game
Only queer shit
Im loyal to the code
Tell the kid is nomo
Always on some fly shit
Ducc niggaz cant go
Look
Out for the kill
Like jaws
No flags
On the plays
No calls
Sprint to the money
No falls
I dont really fukk wit
No frauds
Fall to next fall
We ball
Deposits
Cash drops
Withdraws
Down for the missions
On call
But i don't really fukk
Wit no frauds
Smokin on this eskimo
She say she love the flexin tho
Gotta make run
Im tryna
Keep
Increasing decimals
Pockets on impressive
Bro
Im lookin like
Im he man
Master of my
Universe
Aint passin
Out no free bands
My future lookin
Bright
She lookin thicc
In low lights
I flew the bitch
Out
But she still wont stay
The night
This rona shit
Is crazy
But
These babies takin
Flight
They just met they destination
Now a nigga
Feelin right
Pour my cup up
Light the what what
I just crashed
A pretty bitch
Thats stuck up
Got a her fukked up
Mula still be
The Name
An i can give a fukk bruh
If it aint about the money
You can shut the fukk up
Still the mafukkin man
Wit bout a million
Other plans
All u need to kno
Is Fucc the donald an his
Fans
My only motivation
Is a ticket an a lamb
I murder all my beats
Cuz my competitions bland
Out for the kill
Like jaws
No flag
On the plays
No calls
Sprint to the money
No falls
I dont really fukk wit
No frauds
Fall to next fall
We ball
Deposits
Cash drops
Withdraws
Down for the missions
On call
But i dont fukk really
Wit no frauds

Written by:
rashaud gibbs

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