FMN

Some of my nigga's still in the field Hitting licks to heal they pain They said its Benadryl Living day to day without care I told Roe stay out the way Ima get us there My blood homie said im rare I smell a win in the air Looking in the mirror I stare Like where the love it aint there I miss my nigga but he switched F*ck happened We had plans on being rich That pussy trapped em Why he actin different Why he actin different I had more love for you Then niggas that was kin to me Would've took a slug for ya How you turn to an enemy These days I wonder Are niggas really plotting on me Are they plotting on me F*ck these niggas they some bustas Aim missles at yo head Im calling shots im sending clusters Im tryna ball They wanna park me like im Rucker Glock four five Gone let it burn like im Usher Chew up all my opps Watch how I snack on em like gushers I caught the head I aint even wanna f*ck her Thought I made track team in Balenciaga runners Cant f*ck with niggas half way in cause im 100 If you my dawg just be my dawg Through it all ain't no competition If you my dawg just be my dawg We Cant fall bout no broads or bidness I will never take stand on ya Lord is my witness Kill whoever lay a hand on ya Long as im living Forever my nigga Forever my nigga