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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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:45
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 140 BPM