FYTB?

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Fuck you say?
 Fuck you talkin' bout?
 Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like
 Fuck you say?
 Yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' now like
 Fuck you say?
 The fuck you talkin' bout?
 Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like (bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
 Fuck you say?
 Yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' now like (chop, chop, chop, chop)
 Tryna rap this thing like real slow
 You know my mind be going real fast
 Oh another rapper pop up?
 You know his ass probably won't last
 I done this from the damn mud
 Turn the mud to some damn grass
 Now we starting to see big trees
 And fruit starting to come up off that
 Hating shit, come up off that
 Tryna build where the bosses at?
 Y'all ain't got no vision, let me show you where the office at
 Tryna be big like Meech, tryna get y'all out y'all seats
 Underdog off the leash, it's over for y'all capisce?
 But niggas be talkin' that trash, don't wanna see me take my chance
 Rather see me below that grass
 Too bad that's your ass
 I, see true colors you so transparent
 Talking all that talk you so arrogant
 Had a good run hope you cherished it
 Cause you niggas done like a marriage is
 In the 21st century nigga don't you mention me
 Be what I'm meant to be, y'all just pretend to be's
 Master my energy, y'all gon' remember me
 Historic like fossil, my flow colossal, paint like Picasso
 Oh did you not know, less talk more show
 On your mark, set, let's go!
 Fuck you say?
 Fuck you talkin' bout?
 Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like
 Fuck you say?
 Yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' now like
 Fuck you say?
 The fuck you talkin' bout?
 Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like (bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
 Fuck you say?
 Yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' now like (chop, chop, chop, chop)
 Why niggas talkin' out the side they neck? (Fuck they talkin' bout?)
 I don't understand the disrespect
 Though my lyrics and my flow may be complex
 This situation here ain't that complex
 Look, I ain't gotta say what happens next
 I'm all for peace but I'm on my Malcolm X, yeah
 Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
 I ain't impressed, pressed, pressed, pressed, pressed
 I'm from the city with the cactus in it
 You never knew there'd be actors in it
 Niggas hating from the sideline
 Too bad bitch it's my time
 Flow scary like Sci-Fi
 Need me a vacay with a sweet beach and some mai tais
 And some WiFi
 Fuck you talkin' bout?
 (Fuck you say?)
 Fuck you talkin' bout?
 Better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like
 (Fuck you say?)
 Oh yeah we ridin' now, Texas vibin' now, chopped and screwed we mobbin' out like
 Wait
 (Fuck you say?)
 The fuck you talkin' bout?
 You better watch your mouth, make me come up out this house like
 (Fuck you say?)
 Make me come up out this house like, make me come up...
 FYTB fuck you talkin' bout?
 

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Duration
03:45
Key
1
Tempo
140 BPM

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