Lavell Jones - FYTB?
Fuck you say?Fuck you talkin' bout?
Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like
Fuck you say?
Yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' now like
Fuck you say?
The fuck you talkin' bout?
Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like (bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
Fuck you say?
Yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' now like (chop, chop, chop, chop)
Tryna rap this thing like real slow
You know my mind be going real fast
Oh another rapper pop up?
You know his ass probably won't last
I done this from the damn mud
Turn the mud to some damn grass
Now we starting to see big trees
And fruit starting to come up off that
Hating shit, come up off that
Tryna build where the bosses at?
Y'all ain't got no vision, let me show you where the office at
Tryna be big like Meech, tryna get y'all out y'all seats
Underdog off the leash, it's over for y'all capisce?
But niggas be talkin' that trash, don't wanna see me take my chance
Rather see me below that grass
Too bad that's your ass
I, see true colors you so transparent
Talking all that talk you so arrogant
Had a good run hope you cherished it
Cause you niggas done like a marriage is
In the 21st century nigga don't you mention me
Be what I'm meant to be, y'all just pretend to be's
Master my energy, y'all gon' remember me
Historic like fossil, my flow colossal, paint like Picasso
Oh did you not know, less talk more show
On your mark, set, let's go!
Fuck you say?
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like
Fuck you say?
Yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' now like
Fuck you say?
The fuck you talkin' bout?
Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like (bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
Fuck you say?
Yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' now like (chop, chop, chop, chop)
Why niggas talkin' out the side they neck? (Fuck they talkin' bout?)
I don't understand the disrespect
Though my lyrics and my flow may be complex
This situation here ain't that complex
Look, I ain't gotta say what happens next
I'm all for peace but I'm on my Malcolm X, yeah
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
I ain't impressed, pressed, pressed, pressed, pressed
I'm from the city with the cactus in it
You never knew there'd be actors in it
Niggas hating from the sideline
Too bad bitch it's my time
Flow scary like Sci-Fi
Need me a vacay with a sweet beach and some mai tais
And some WiFi
Fuck you talkin' bout?
(Fuck you say?)
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like
(Fuck you say?)
Oh yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' out like
Wait
(Fuck you say?)
The fuck you talkin' bout?
You better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like
(Fuck you say?)
Make me come up out this house like, make me come up...
FYTB fuck you talkin' bout?
Written by:
Lavell Jones
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