FFOE

The best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches

I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches

I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches

And that's what you gon' get anytime you fuckin' with us

Finally famous, what's up?

I'm on the west side of my city

Ridin' round like a tour guide

With that white girl she got a tongue ring

That might as well be a bullseye

She half naked walking 'round this bitch

I almost thought I was poolside

Tryna raw dog my... (oh!)

Like her tubes tied but that's suicide!

One time for my niggas who made something out of nothing -

Cause you could lose it all my nigga look at they've been roughin'

"You could lose it twice as fast as you got it"

Got it - that's what my grandma told me

And you've got to be a dumb dumb dumb

Motherfucker not to listen to what you hear from the og's

Rollin' og

'Til I g-o

Yeah g-o, nigga, add an o-d

That's what I rep, nigga, 'til I o-d

Collecting everything that this world owes me

I told my momma grab you any kind of car

Girl cause you my shining star

I love you everywhere you are

Back to it - to the game I am committed

My intentions: Stay persistent

Workin' overtime like we get paid off commissions

And my wrist bliss, work

Ms. Gliss, man I ain't got time like my wrist slit

No bitch fit, just a fit bitch

Who only drive bitch to make me feel terrific

Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, 'til we on

I'm on the east side of my city

Ridin' round like it's "doomsday"

And if you keep pushing my buttons

Might fuck around and be a "tomb day"

Don't let go of her hand -

Or it might be "big-sean-in-her-womb day"

"Congratulations, dog! "

Man, that's what the whole room say

I want money and security for all of my descendants

We up in hollywood, tryna get our hands some "in it"

If you don't fuck with my songs, man

You gotta fuck with the intention

Tryna get my fam and friends-es

Behind benz-es, and cartier lenses - woah

I believe I can fly

I believe I'm the man

I believe in God

Man, they sending shots, shots, shots, shots

Like they don't believe I can die

Man, fuck whoever used to tell me to stop

A legend in the making

Fuck whoever told me I'm not

Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, 'til we on