Bro4gb - Fye! (feat. Sttab & Playyboyy)

You know ima roll up that fye!
I had to put the shit out
Smoke done went in my eye
You know ima roll up that fye!
I had to put the shit out
Smoke done went in my eye
If Sttab step on a nigga Ima step too
These niggas know not to play
That's why we haven't been stepped to
It's three steps in life he play ain't gone make it to step 2
Lil brudda in the cut sipping call it kelp juice
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Catching vibes through headsets
Ion give a fuck bout what a nigga talk cause we reckless
I can make one call and get u gone yeah he deadly
Ouu Ouu deadly
Ouu Ouu deadly
You gotta watch out who you trust
Niggas don't keep it solid
And I'll never speak on my next move
Always gone move in silence
I ain't no killer but don't push me might jus catch a body
I'm balling in the game no rookie go ask anybody
White girl on white girl
They say she popped a molly
Ouuu Ouuu
She all out her body
Hottest nigga in the city haters be paparazzi
Run up he gone meet the glizzy
Take his head from up off his body
Decapitation
Nigga tryna go hit him a lick he in starvation
She ask me Stab why you gotta be like that
No patience
Everything that I do gotta be useful no time wasted
No no no no no time wasted
She gotta be bad she can't be basic
Not like other niggas cause they animated
Loving my music know I'm dedicated
2 -4 jus died and he was the greatest
All these other niggas so outdated
Ouuu Ouuu so outdated
That shit crazy that nigga Sttab underrated
You know ima roll up that fye!
I had to put the shit out
Smoke done went in my eye
You know ima roll up that fye!
I had to put the shit out
Smoke done went in my eye
GB I walk up in it
I don't fuck with people cause they greedy
I been chilling with my niggas tryna stack this money
We ain't with that fake shit
Nigga get the fuck from me
We ain't with that fake shit
Please get the fuck from me
Wipe his nose cause it's running
Road running to the money
Wish every day was sunny
Run it up give it to my moma
I ain't really tryna cause no drama
I'm tryna pull up presidential like my name Obama
Whoa
I need a five star chick
Hop up in the car she like what is that scent
Ouu that's that fucking gas bitch
Ouu that's that fucking gas bitch
You know ima roll up that fye!
I had to put the shit out
Smoke done went in my eye
You know ima roll up that fye!
I had to put the shit out
Smoke done went in my eye

Written by:
Dezmen Jenkins, George Burns, Tyler Batts

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