FWM Lyrics

Mmm, yeah, they wanna fuck with me

Mmm, yeah, they wanna fuck with me

Mmm, yeah, they wanna fuck with me

Mmm, yeah, they wanna fuck with me

Back then they didn't want me

Now they fucked up on me

They tryna set me up

Nigga, you a dummy

I peep where you lay And where you hide your shit

You like a pillow talk Just like a bitch

Back then they didn't want me

Now they fucked up on me

They tryna set me up

Nigga, you a dummy

I peep where you lay And where you hide your shit

You like a pillow talk Just like a bitch

You think I trust these niggas? Man, what the plan

Why they scheming and they plottin' You know it's all a scam

Not talkin' credit cards At the fuckin' store

But how you cheatin' with a nigga on the fuckin' low

I only mind the business that pay me So I get my bread

That is speakin' real facts Don't let it go over your head

I only mind the business that pay me So I get my bread

That is speakin' real facts Don't let it go over your head

Niggas can't hold water Like a runnin' faucet

I have to get it out the mud Nigga, come up off it

You think I'm runnin' game? You think I wanna fuck

It's all about the dollar So when it's up it's up

I might fumble, nigga I never fumble bag

The goddess give you a chance? Now that's fuckin' sad

You think I'm up for grabs? Let's go toe-to-toe

I'm steady representin' for the fuckin' Waco

Back then they didn't want me

Now they fucked up on me

They tryna set me up

Nigga, you a dummy

I peep where you lay

And where you hide your shit

You like a pillow talk Just like a bitch

Back then they didn't want me

Now they fucked up on me

They tryna set me up

Nigga, you a dummy

I peep where you lay

And where you hide your shit

You like a pillow talk Just like a bitch

I keep a close eye for any snakes that really try me

Always applyin' pressure, how else can you make a diamond

I only fuck with niggas got the bag and not the juice

Tryna talk down? Nigga, what's the fuckin' use

You think I don't know what goes on in them fuckin' streets

Them niggas on the block, bitch, they report to me

Niggas pottin' on your pockets, give you hugs and dabs

Be the same ones that stab you in your fuckin' back

Have to play it off like it's a fuckin' rap

But I'm ten times harder with my get-back

Come from a city where we really don't solve crimes

Just know when I see you, nigga, that ass is mine

Back then they didn't want me

Now they fucked up on me

They tryna set me up

Nigga, you a dummy

I peep where you lay And where you hide your shit

You like a pillow talk Just like a bitch