Wanted List
Fm Wu
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I got a lot to lose Not enough to prove Niggas making moves Better shoot you can't duck and lose I can't tell you running that Bitch I need my money back Niggas don finessed you out your goods They ain't coming back Nigga we been tryna get out the hood See that money stack We gon leave em Flat Like a running back Never ever wanted that An I gotta hunnid bags We popping a hunnid tags Bitch I'm onna wanted list Cuz I always wanted this I could never get it So I took it Now it's on my wrist Look at how we whipping You could tell How all my money spent An I think it's funny if Everybody pop out wit a hit You kno it's coming quick We ain't on no dummy shit Walking in the mall These the niggas I be running wit We really be running shit I stack up my money Watch it build Then I make flip Nigga we be sending out them bills Like a paper trip I go get my bread Yea I'm feed What ah nigga said Told em break a leg Now he tweaking And he out for heads Brush it off ya shoulder Forgetting what they told ya Told her imma solider I just need me some closure If you break ah bond then they probably gon expose ya I just wanna ball bet I never fall Why she send ah text If I ain't never call I don't want pussy No sir not at all Then my girl gon catch me Wit that bitch up on the wall You can't tell me what it mean Wit 2 thousand dollar jeans They could wake up to a dream Bitches still gon think I'm mean Bitches on that Yola I know I could control her And Vato want some money So he whipping baking soda I told him that it's over My heart been getting colder Flexing on these bitches I don't want em either How you f*ck that bitch If you ain't never see her And they think I'm clever By the way I put my words together On this shit forever Don't know no one who could do it better You light as a feather FM always gonna keep that pressure Pack it up together And she know I get that pussy wetter Pop out wit ah stick You gotta pop out wit a beam too That nigga pussy They keep talking Oh they mean you Try to push up on that lil nigga Wit a mean tool Bitch you can't finesse me Out my shit You won't get the loot If he pull up on me Imma tell that lil nigga shoot I don't even like it When my bitch try tell me what to do So why you think I'm rocking When you tell me Give my shit to you I ain't bullet proof I be lying to my bitch Like I don't kno the truth They be creeping Tryna act like they don't notice you But they know it's you Never listen what they saying What they showing you Wit this Glizzy in my hand We gon blow the roof I just did it for my mans I ain't holding you Told her we gon f*ck But I don't wan go wit you Don't know why you tripping Bitch cuz I told the truth And I told you what it was Now your cousin out for blood Shoulda left you in the club Really you had been ah dub And I feel like number one Your nigga the runner up We don't do no running up I ain't got no gun They come to us That shit ain't even fun Cuz we young as f*ck Trying set ah youngin up But he got that Glizzy tuck I seen niggas doing special moves Yelling finish em We dropped outta school Breaking rules So we really dumb Brody seen a man die at 12 So he really numb Really we down come up outta hell So we really won Really ain't no feeling em Really we been going to the top Let the ceiling up He said Any nigga play wit FM Then he killing em
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