Lyrics:
watchin' too much CSI
I'm not a crash dummy, so don't even try
To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI
If you are not guilty of anythin', then why did you
one bag (one!) to blow up yo ass (pow pow)
Kidnap ya from ya residence, no mask no lie
F.B.I. found ya body in Project dumpster, BFI (ooh, ooh)
watchin' too much CSI
I'm not a crash dummy, so don't even try
To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI
If you are not guilty of anythin', then why did you
talking BFI trash, but you still a punk
I'm on the road to success, and I'm ready to drive
I'm in the fast lane, you still trying to catch a ride
I heard
that shit
but we put that tool on yo bitch ass nigga
go shit yo ass down nigga
garbage ass nigga
BFI ass nigga
nigga we got in this shit straight
talking BFI trash, but you still a punk
I'm on the road to success, and I'm ready to drive
I'm in the fast lane, you still trying to catch a ride
I heard
wit nothing less so F what the rest say
I came 2 set it right
Like 3 da left way
They Trash n you'll see it as soon as you press play
BFI dats da
וְחַיּות הַקּדֶשׁ
Eil Adon Al Kol HaMaasim Baruch u’mvorach b’fi kol n’shama/Gadlo v’tuvo malei olam da’at u’tvuna sov’vim oto.
HaMitgaeh al chayot
looking for da bread
Till im cock-eyed
Da industry is lopside
Cuz in da H im top five
Me & Imanii outside
Taking out da BFI
Big pressure on they neck
יִשרָאֵל
בְּרִנָּה יִתְפָּאַר שִׁמְךָ בְּכָל דּור וָדור
שׁוכֵן עַד מָרום וְקָדושׁ שְׁמו
B’fi Y’sharim Tithalal, Tithalal
U’v’Divrei Tzadikim Titbarach,
yo name
Ermenegildo Zegna
Usher Raymond sliding on u haters
clways round some working wheels
No prollem riding on u hataz
B-F-I
We dumping
Like
HIGH
(I Mean So High)
WOAH, WISH THEY HEAR (aight) TONE OVER THE BFI
DON'T TRUST YOUR HOMIES,
THEY WILL TURN THEIR BACKS OVER TIME
(Yeah! Yeah!)
TURN
the police get behind me I’m going Cleo
We speak with his fingers need a 3.0
Google BFi man boy if u ain’t heard of me
I heard all the threats but ain’t
dat he can’t tell the reverend
Told em hold his and if u need a brace then I can help em
And if dis BFi shit fall down I’ll be right there for
well ya Granny House boy u bet lay with it
Wats in this book bag u a die for that
I’m 54 BFi bout that
U do you let me do me do me quit keeping yo
and wet it
Why I keep hearing this and dat bout my name but I ain't got touch
I don't put u niggas thru flames I get u bust
Cause this Bfi shit claim really
shit yo ass down nigga
garbage ass nigga
bfi ass nigga
nigga we got in this shit straight off you know
real shit
we got in these streets our damn self
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