FYTB

F*ck you talking bout', I been on a fucking roll Roll, roll, roll If you talking shit, yeah then you gotta go Go, go, go Bad bitch and I hit I met her at the store Store, store, store It's time to put on for the DMV You better know Know, know, know Watch me go pull out some bands Too far ahead, I'm advanced I used to play in the band Beat the drum up with my hand Do everything that you can't Remember me up in the stands You don't, oh now we good friends We not, you broke You niggas was sleeping on me but now you woke I smoke on gas that make you choke My wrist is stuck on overload Watch out, stand back, it might explode Fragment pieces stuck in your nose I never did what I was told 20k worth of shoes on froze Let me kick somes rhymes, I suppose I was a younging selling dope, knew niggas that was moving soap The kind that came through on a boat That shit must of changed their life cause half of them niggas on ice If not doing 20 to life But swear they was doing it right The harsh reality of society I don't know why you try with me I'm as far as the eye can see I just body beats and keep it real before it hit the streets You copy me? Capeesh I think it's time to get a body bag for all the beats that I done had This is my passion, let me get my bag I'm elevating and doing it fast F*ck you talking bout', I been on a fucking roll Roll, roll, roll If you talking shit, yeah then you gotta go Go, go, go Bad bitch and I hit I met her at the store Store, store, store It's time to put on for the DMV You better know Know, know, know