YAECAPITAL - FYE MUSIC

WoodonDaBeat
Say he wanna ride wit a bitch like me
Peanut butter bitch
Inside whip cream
Peanut butter seats
Outside whip cream
Baby wanna lick me, like the whip of his dreams
Make my life what it seems
Ion play no make believe
Bitch I'm fresh and I'm so clean
All that dirt be past tense
Have that nigga missing
Like a addict
He know we don't need no keys
This a fast whip
Bitches really need to wake up
You want ice around yo neck
You better run that fucking cake up
I told lil baby stay up
Know they mad
They steady watching
Pussy niggas steady jocking
Dreaming ROYCES
While I'm rhyming
I'm completing my assignments
Know these niggas wanna date me
And these bitches fucking hate me
Bitch I'm everything you can't be
Bitch was known for being shady
And she can't sit I'm where the greats be
I ain wanna do it
Fuck it
Show ha how that K be
Ima smoke ha ass like Katie
Catching vibes
No faking vibes
You gone fake it till you make it
Taught myself to stack my paper
Till my whip look like a spaceship
I'm so high
I'm full of greatness
God ain't play wit his creation
Gave me talents
Better patience
Nominations
In the making
I was taught to beat the odds
So I can make it for the family
If my mama cry I better have her in a Bentley
Wit some leather seats and the windows all tinted
Paid in all cash
Stupid know that this ain't rented
She was talking shit
But now it's up, so she ain't in it
It don't take a lot, just to know that niggas finished
It don't take a lot, just to show you that I'm winning
Uh, Laughing to the bank then I'm out
I'm still winning
Laughing to the bank at you hoes
I'm still woman
I done shed some tears
Said a prayer to lords children
Told him give me strength from the past, I'm still healing
When I seen you dead that shit gave me ill feelings
I done felt some pain, but I know we all dealing wit it
I know how them feelings get
Never let it stop me
Can't go back to when I used to quit
You ain't call my phone
You knew I was going thru some shit
Only hit my line
When they only wanna boof and shit
Uh, damn
Said I just made a hit and two and shit
I'm high
Getting fly
Coolin shit
And I call that FYE music shit
FYE
Said I made a hit and two and shit
Said I made a hit and two and shit
Say they only wanna
They only wanna
I was taught to beat the odds
So I can make it for the family
If my mama cry I better have her in a Bentley.
Wit some leather seats and the windows all tinted
Paid in all cash
Stupid know that this ain't rented
She was talking shit
But now it's up so she ain't in it
It don't take a lot, just to know that niggas finished
It don't take a lot, just to show you that I'm winning
Laughing to the bank then I'm out
I'm still winning
Laughing to the bank at you hoes
I'm still woman
At you hoes, I'm still woman, still woman
Told him give me strength from the past I'm still healing
When I seen you dead, that shit gave me I'll feelings, damn
...
But I'm laughing to the bank and I'm out
I'm still winning
I'm done..

Written by:
Dayanna Miller

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