FBE JT - Where's Waldo? (feat. NLMB Will & Chief Delo)

Nigga, ok
It's 5 bitches, 5 of us, I want them all though
I hit his bitch, her nigga like damn where her walls go?
My dog don't fight, up blick like his paws broke
Bitch if you ain't tryna fuck then what you call for?
I ain't gon' fight if it's beef then I call bro
Leave a opp nigga missing gotta find them where's waldo?
No facebook, catch him out then he get in poked
Bro snuck his drac in the party that's why he got a coat
Was on the news in Georgia, cause I just hit a store
If they don't recognize my face I'ma hit some more
Came back the next day, I hit a nigga hoe
So many ways to get the pape don't know how niggas broke
Bitch, I'm a gremlin in that store
I keep talking bout the road cause that's all that I know
Never leave my brothers FBE, we crack the same hoes
Bro a crack you in yo shit you try to crack a joke
One pair of my Amiris really cost a bow
I do Gucci with the Prada like I sell dope
We ain't get back gang we really up the score
Dog can't come back around he really broke the code
Different words on the phone he need a zip of soap
Drac a take you out the game like your fucking coach
He ain't got no dog shit that nigga really broke
I put a pole to his face he thought he saw a ghost
I just hit a nigga bitch and I know he know
Said I was gon' cuff I just fucked man I played my role
Bro put his heat to a nigga leave his ass froze
Bro ain't got his pole, shank a nigga Indiana Jones

Written by:
Chief Delo, FBE JT, NLMB Will

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