Verse 1
I'm sorry for the deaths, I wanna bring lives back
We gotta stay strong as a Unit, like we Shaq
I'm sorry, for crooks
I'm sorry for killin' the game, why you shook?
I keep it real
I buy never steal
Got so much money, I got a money wheel
Hoes wan't a dick, faithful ones want a ring
Shoot ya dad, but I can make you feel the sting
I'm lightning fast, n***a Ba-Zing!
Rap is my kindgom, I guess Ima king
I got 6 siblings, I'd die for every one
I'm sorry I shot ya dad, here you want the gun?
Fine I'll keep it, I need a souvenir
Its FME the whole team in here
Nothing Is Promised, thats my motto
A n***a messed with my mom, guess what? He's been shot yo
Yeah, I speak words thats True
Blood Gang, Da Da Doe, Soo Woo
Uh, Yeah, my team stronger than ever
Just wrote my grandma a letter
Yeah, She'll never recieve it
I'm faithful to my team, I could never leave it
Yeah......
Shot out my n***a Mike Will
Fresh Money
I'm out