FOMW Lyrics

Wyclef for my homies standing in the field

Your shit is basic, please just face it

Style replicated, nah I ain’t hating

I was just saying, me

Stadium status, greatness

Turn a showcase to a full on mosh-pit, watch this

Prime Time, Deion

Star Studded, Paramount

Drop another tape like you wonder what imma care about

Give another year I’ll be somebody none of you’d expect

Women show up to the show Tony you gotta sign my chest

Sorry bro your girl was a thot before I done got a check

Time gon pass just another day coming

Stressing bout the past, homie nah I ain’t buggin'

In a full-on rabbit race to make em bounce and get em jumpin'

Bone her out like a thug have her making harmonies

Blood stop pumping, leave a body in the street

Guess things they changed

Not the same kid that I was, no way

I ain’t even stressing bout a good old day

Me myself and you know who aboutta get paid

Doing what I wanna get the fuck out of my way

Guess things they changed

Not the same kid that I was, no way

I ain’t even stressing bout a good old day

Me myself and you know who aboutta get paid

Doing what I wanna get the fuck out of my way

As you move on it feel like everybody wanna bring you down

(Down down down down)

Lesson learned, be aware of the ones u keep around

(Round round round)

I don’t need nobody, track one keep it real

Woah slow down, tell em how you really feel

Honestly I’m fed up with talking that go behind my back

Tired of the love that I’m giving to never get it back

Cause I do a lot, baby know I do the most

Go and bend it over throw that ass to a toast

Never gave a single fuck, probably never will

Everybody gon talk bout you, don't give a damn what they feel

Life's a bitch, bigger than your childhood could expect

Will I find all the answers, will I fall in distress

Life’s a bitch, bigger than my childhood could expect

Will I find a single answer

(If I don't what's nexttt)

Guess things they changed

Not the same kid that I was, no way

I ain’t even stressing bout a good old day

Me myself and you know who aboutta get paid

Doing what I wanna get the fuck out of my way

Guess things they changed

Not the same kid that I was, no way

I ain’t even stressing bout a good old day

Me myself and you know who aboutta get paid

Doing what I wanna get the fuck out of my way