Can’t FWM

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tay B] Bitch, I'm that deal, I'm not average My shit shine in the night, just like Gladis Tryna run off, that's so trife, you can't have it Playing with your life, [?] in your caskit You probably do that shit for fun, but this my passion Get that shit [?] then I stack it Came up off them P's, just like Master I'ma fucking go ghost, just like Casper You be chasing after bitches, I chase after chicken Get off your ass and stop talking, make it happen, nigga Man, stop always asking niggas Your bitch whole body fake, she made of plastic, nigga My dawg ain't have his pops, he a bastard, nigga Now he take care of his mama, like his daddy didn't Yeah, shit, I know I was the first to hit you My ex, she in a worse posision But we gon' keep it confedential Rappers gon' diss me, and say it's compitition But I know how them niggas feeling Fuck responding to your track, nigga, I'm gon' kill you I speak all facts, get up off my [?] Shit you saying all wack, tell me what you call that She say that I fucked, I don't recall that Your broke ass don't know where the mall at [Chorus: Bryan Hamilton] Niggas thought I fell off, but I stuck with it All I know is the grind, put my trust in it Getting to the money, and I'm loving it Big facts, man, these niggas can't fuck with me Oh They can't fuck with me Big facts, man, these niggas can't fuck with me Fuck with me Big facts, man, these niggas can't fuck with me [Verse 2: Coach Joey] Financially speaking, your money is childish Worried 'bout a bitch, you niggas be wilding You a fine bitch, but your brain broke How you a boss bitch, and a sad ho? My bitch and your bitch is not the same, bro You get money out of hoes, I teach them the game, though I ain't got no frames, but I got an ice chain, though I just took your main ho, tell her to behave, bro You got young money, get your Drake on You be saving hoes, put your cape on Always tryna be, but you ain't never in no state, though How you calling shots, when you calling from a payphone? [Verse 3: Tay B] Ride around with tech, I got a [?] This shit I'm spending on the daily, what you wait on When you see my piece, this bitch glo, but I'm not Tadoe I might say what's up to my haters like I'm Maino [Chorus: Bryan Hamilton] Niggas thought I fell off, but I stuck with it All I know is the grind, put my trust in it Getting to the money, and I'm loving it Big facts, man, these niggas can't fuck with me Oh They can't fuck with me Big facts, man, these niggas can't fuck with me Fuck with me Big facts, man, these niggas can't fuck with me