(Damn, Trademark)
Come catch me, I don't fuck with none of 'em, fah, fah
Don't test me, this lead'll fill yo' whole bubble
FN, that's my bestie, this bitch shoot through dome, don't it?
What happen to that last guy? His own soul got stole from 'em
Haha, come catch me, I don't fuck with none of 'em
Don't test me, this lead'll fill yo' whole bubble
FN, that's my bestie, this bitch shoot through dome, don't it?
What happen to that last guy? His own soul got stole from 'em
Only got two best friends, that's God and my FN
My grown ho be classy, my young ho too messy
Play with me on Friday, by Sunday, he buried
Don't diss me on Finsta, then see me, that's scary
Fuck opp hoes and block hoes, I just don't be caring
When she leave from with you, she with me, guess we sharing
Going round after round, after round, let's get married
Nah, I'm playin'
Ha, come catch me (Sike, yeah)
I done ran my guns up, my funds up
Don't text me, I might fuck yo' momma, yo' grandma and yo' bestie
These niggas, these bitches, my city, don't fuck with 'em
Ginger bread man, fuck niggas can't catch up with 'em
Come catch me, I don't fuck with none of 'em, fah, fah
Don't test me, this lead'll fill yo' whole bubble
FN, that's my bestie, this bitch shoot through dome, don't it?
What happen to that last guy? His own soul got stole from 'em
Haha, come catch me, I don't fuck with none of 'em
Don't test me, this lead'll fill yo' whole bubble
FN, that's my bestie, this bitch shoot through dome, don't it?
What happen to that last guy? His own soul got stole from 'em
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