FD

Yeah Final destination baby get that paper Yeah look I'm tryna be in East Saint racing down state street in a lamb She say that I do too much Same lil bitch on my line asking me why ion f*ck You don't do enough All my niggas got time to do the crime if a nigga fool with us We got chop sticks glocks with switches Shit that'll flip a school bus She hit me saying it's two of us If we really being honest I need them bucks In and out like a tour or sum I ain't falling in love that's what fools for You fagged off once you'll do it again That's why I need my backends In vlone nigga f*ck a friend How she a angel and catching sins? (How) She say she going to Miami to hoe Plenty of fish baby row ya boat Don't come back without ten or more Bring plus one for the alley hoop I love all of my bitches As long as they help me run up them digits She want me all in ha kidneys As long as she pay me I'll kill ha like remy (yeah) Shit, f*ck This is yo final destination (yeah) Baby get that paper (yeah) Po eight like a Laker (drank) She a rectangle (square) She left me ion blame her (nah) Cause I could never save ha damn well Shit, f*ck This is yo final destination (it is) Baby get that paper (Ching Ching) Po eight like a Laker (wok) She a rectangle (square) She left me I can't blame her (nah) Cause I could never save ha damn well I sent you three P's I need three apiece (racks) This ain't no regular weed (nah) Baby girl on the block like she Shaq diesel Yeah you magical but girl you ain't got no rings I ain't fucked with that hoe in a minute Saying she love me I know that she kidding If it's true baby sell that kitten He was tuff til they knocked off his fitted She thought she was up til I showed ha this pimping Tryna change ha cost of living I'ma big shark on the shore I'm dripping Tie yo shoe baby don't start tripping Thinking bout Ching my nigga was living Missing Timiji I know that he with me Ikey you hurt me they caught cuz slipping Should've been on to avoid the statistics Call the play when the time right we gone blitz em F*ck the clout stay out my business She my type she go out and get it Yeah I cut deep the blade is ridgid (my bad lil baby) Yeah this yo final destination (it is) Bae get out and get that paper Don't come back if you ain't make it Lying lil bitch I call ha Megan (what) I know these hoes can not tame me (nah) I know I'm in a real matrix But I'm not the one that you gone play with Shit, f*ck This is yo final destination (it is) Baby get that paper (ching ching) Po 8 like a Laker (drank) She a rectangle (square) She left me ion blame her (nah) Cause I could never save ha damn well Shit, f*ck This is yo final destination (it is) Baby get that paper (Ching) Po eight like a Laker (wok) She a rectangle (square) She left me I can't blame her (f*ck) Cause I could never save ha damn well