Fiya

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[Intro] That was then and this is now Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow That was then and this is now Is now, is now, is now, somehow That was then and this is now Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow That was then and this is now Is now, is now, is now, is now [Chorus] Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo) Fiya (aw, hang on) Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo) Fiya (uh-oh, hang on) [Verse 1] A vet in this shit, threat in this bitch, bled in this shit Rip 'em real quick, miss, shit, a perfect hit Stiff and the cut, covered in mud, victims of slugs Done up by cuz, what? Bitch, I don't give a fuck Duck or you dead, fuck 'em instead, Billy the kid Put 'em in red, what? Them folks just called the feds And when the shit hits the fan you know what it's about This time grown folks talking, my nigga, close your mouth Shut the fuck up, back the fuck up [Chorus] Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo) Fiya (aw, hang on) Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo) Fiya (uh-oh, hang on) [Verse 2] Breaking the law, fuck what you saw, pay or you lost Second to cross, wait, bitch, I'm the underboss Horrible smile, mystical style, niggas get wild Bucking 'em down, watch me as I rock the crowd Pounding your ass, thinking you bad like I was your dad Bitches get mad, snitching niggas get put in bags Rags to them riches, bodies in stitches, 26 killings Missing in ditches, sickened just like a white folk lynching This is enough, round them hoes up Niggas ain't tough, niggas ain't buck to tear the club up Punk ass, hoe ass, suck ass, broke ass, sissy ass, weak ass, bitch ass I'm sick and tired of fucking with your ass [Chorus] Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo) Fiya (aw, hang on) Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo) Fiya (uh-oh, hang on) [Verse 3] A benzo kind of day at the stop light sounds like People wanna fight 'cause something don't seem right Let the bass burn the souls out your sneakers Daddy gotta rap, do you feel me, Tinesha? It's the shit man cause because Niggas chiefing on that bud, wild crunk in the club, what Tough luck, better duck, go and get your gat This is how we act, grab the gat, cock the hammer back [Outro] That was then and this is now Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow That was then and this is now Is now, is now, is now, somehow That was then and this is now Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow That was then and this is now Is now, is now, is now, is now
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- Koopsta Knicca