FNF

(David, wake up)
 Yeah, yeah
 (Oh my God, Jaasu, can I try on your glasses?)
 Yeah, mmh
 Open the door, baby, let me in (uh-huh)
 You're the reason why I got anxiety (uh-huh)
 I seen the opps when I'm stepping in, uh
 Why these fuck niggas trying me?
 Yeah, pull up in that Ghost like it's Insidious
 You say that you got a badder bitch, that bitch is hideous
 That .223 not a joking matter, it get serious
 Paul walking through the traffic, this ain't Fast & Furious
 You don't like me? Let me know
 Feel like Sosa with the glizzy, talking down, you Faneto
 Bitch, these tricks is not for kids, uh, dumb, silly ho'
 When I walk up in the party, yeah, your bitch
 She know my name, she said
 "It's Kobe, nice to meet you," uh
 Baby, I can't treat you 'cause I know that you're a treesha (uh-huh)
 I know you do niggas dirty (uh-huh)
 Uh, baby, I'm way cleaner (uh-huh)
 I done seen so many people die
 I've seen 'em right in front of my eyes
 I've seen my fucking mama cry (yeah, yeah)
 Nigga, why the fuck would I lie?
 Open the door, baby, let me in (open, open)
 You're the reason why I got anxiety (anxiety)
 I seen the opps when I'm stepping in, uh
 Why these fuck niggas trying me?
 Yeah, pull up in that Ghost like it's Insidious
 You say that you got a badder bitch
 That bitch is hideous (woah, woah)
 That .223 not a joking matter, it get serious
 Paul walking through the traffic, this ain't Fast & Furious
 Uh, sadness, depression, anger, aggression (buh, buh)
 I walked in with my weapon (brrt)
 And you know I got TECs in (uh-huh, uh-huh)
 Your bitch hit my phone, I know she wanna fuck, she texting (yeah)
 I was in the streets all with my gang (yeah), I was finessing (yeah)
 You don't know me, mm, I don't know you, uh (know you)
 I got Jimmy Choos, uh, what you wanna do? (Do)
 Pull up in a coupe, uh, and I'm with your boo, uh (uh-huh)
 I'ma tell the truth (uh-huh)
 Boy, I'm finna drop the roof (uh-huh, uh-huh)
 Open the door, baby, let me in, you're the reason why I got anxiety
 I seen the opps when I'm stepping in, huh
 Why these fuck niggas trying me?
 Yeah, pull up in that Ghost like it's Insidious
 You say that you got a badder bitch, that bitch is hideous
 That .223 not a joking matter, it get serious
 Paul walking through the traffic, this ain't Fast & Furious