Fema Lyrics

I drip to hard somebody call fema

Tris on me you know I'm a leaner

They like Three Six pull up back to back Beamer

Serve a Nigga like I came wit a subpoena

Top chef turn yo bitch to a eater

Top shelf how I'm blowin this reefer

WOK I po that shit by the liter

That nigga ain't street he be telling on people

This a super car I'm still in a hotbox

I got ya main bitch in a crop top

Watch how I pull up and serve the block

I got too much money might need me a detox

Pussy nigga can't hide from the G lock

Young Three the answer might need me a Reebok deal

I'm serving lows out a vacuum seal

These niggas ain't really buying highs foreal

Thirty high as fuck take the wheel

Swerving the Beamer I'm wit Lil Qeel

Three on fye this is not a drill

Nigga only gangster when he pop a pill

Hit the bank look like I robbed Chase

These niggas thinking that I signed a deal

Young Thirty I get it in foreal young Thirty nigga I'm on it

Drop the bag on that boy is a goner I'm rolling big za i'm a stoner

I know she love me how she suck this boner

Tell them shoot at his head he a organ doner

Four Five Six take the bank then I'm outta here

She like Three Six when the check gone clear

I tell a bitch well listen here

I'll call yo ass up when it clear

I'm going up up like the stairs