FBE JT - Affiliated (feat. FBE Starks & RTB MB)

Flavor fbe rtb we all affiliated
Told my niggas only up from here we only elevating
Hoes tryna jump on the ride I ain't even made it
Told my niggas time to get rich, just be patient
Told my niggas I got em through whatever that's just how I'm rolling
And if I'm under that pressure, then I'm never folding
When you start getting to the money they all be going
And Starks for president that's what I'm voting
And I feel like I'm in my prime, and I can't be stopped
I feel like Lamar Odom how I handle the rock
It's crazy how you getting to the guap but yo homies not
You the type a nigga cuff a thot but you swear she not
I just spint the block on my ex thought I can get her back
I took some L's never again I'll never lose
I use to slide get no response I remember that
I be in the lab tryna work while them niggas snooze
If I cant hit swing her to bro then she getting whacked
I ain't scared to shoot my shot I'm like Larry Hughes
I'm good with math to cut em off then just subtract
Told her love is evil but I love her so now she confused
Flavor fbe rtb we all affiliated
Told my niggas only up from here we only elevating
Hoes tryna jump on the ride I ain't even made it
Told my niggas time to get rich, just be patient
Told my niggas I got em through whatever that's just how I'm rolling
And if I'm under that pressure, then I'm never folding
When you start getting to the money they all be going
And Starks for president that's what I'm voting
Miles chased a nigga down and hit it off the glass
But I chased a nigga down and got on his ass
My niggas picked up a ball and now they got a bag
If you touch one of them then you getting tagged
Me and JT got 40s but we don't never brag
He got a 40 inch vert I got a 40 mag
Sometimes I cheat on my bitch cause she make me mad
And I tell her go ahead and leave cause I'ma laugh
Flavor fbe rtb we all affiliated
Told my niggas only up from here we only elevating
Hoes tryna jump on the ride I ain't even made it
Told my niggas time to get rich, just be patient
Told my niggas I got em through whatever that's just how I'm rolling
And if I'm under that pressure, then I'm never folding
When you start getting to the money they all be going
And Starks for president that's what I'm voting
We the ones flexing on the opps I feel like Mike Beas
Sicker than corona with this ice, yea I might sneeze
Only nigga scoop a bad bitch in some nikes
Why these niggas love to hate us but they act just like me
Starks don't get confused 40 vert and got a 40 glock
Can't get caught lacking in the hood I still got 40 opps
Capping on these niggas Shawn Kemp let that 40 rock
Pops went to jail for 10 years he was a dirty cop
Rollie plain but the rose gold it got yo bitch blind
Then she let me hit on the hen cause I don't sip wine
Now she attached to the kid, just like a zip-line
Talking crazy to my niggas end up on that Rip sign
Told my nigga JT to chill out he fuck wit city girls
I just threw a party it was me, and 50 girls
No cap I feel like Wayne with the hoes I'm the fireman
Starks a suit up like Tony he keep that Iron Man

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