FBG Murda
No lie
[Intro]
N***a dis no lie
Pull up n***a we gon slide

[Chorus]
Dis no lie, 3 months in dis shit and got signed, but I still get me a block, bro clutchin a 9, soon as he get out of line, imma put a n***a inna box,bitch I been a slime, before I snake me a n***a,"imma have em thinking tht we locked" I ain’t wasting time, where ever I see him he fried, yk ima tweak with dat Glock

[Verse 1]
Bitch imma tryna bump, bro got his cleats in the middle of the field, like a referee, left a bitch n***a slump, If his azz woulda stayed out the streetz den his face wouldn't be up onna T, we finna bouncе out and go creep, whole lotta shots in this all black arp, bro ahh wanna beef, like he don’t see n***as gеt popped he an opp I wouldn’t wanna be

[Verse 2]
When we pull up on side of dat bitch get to hitting dem chops through the door what a n***a gon do, known for hitting tops, when we see his ass on dat block, we gon put a n***a onna news, we ain’t trusting thots, whenever dat hoe get a drop, i’m a put her in some Jimmy shoos, busting on my Glock, dis bitch shoot multiple shoots for who ever else came with u

[Verse 3]
My feet up in cali I smoke to much za, ion smoke baba, on bro dat lil n***a a kid, got dick in dis hoe from da side, WAP got me tired, bitch get up and give me that win
It’s a whole lot n***as gon die me and Khalid dumping dat bitch out a gen, Don’t know who to smoke can’t decide, jizzle lil say lil brudda just through back a 10

[Chorus]
Dis no lie, 3 months in dis shit and got signed, but I still get me a block, bro clutchin a 9, soon as he get out of line, imma put a n***a inna box,bitch I been a slime, before I snake me a n***a,"imma have em thinking that we locked" I ain’t wasting time, wherever I see him he fried, yk ima tweak with dat Glock

[Verse 1]
Bitch imma tryna bump, bro got his cleats in the middle of the field, like a referee, left a bitch n***a slump, if his azz woulda stayed out the streets den his face wouldn't be up onna T, we finna bounce out and go creep, whole lotta shots in this all black arp, bro ahh wanna beef, like he dont see n***as get popped he an opp I wouldn’t wanna be

[Verse 4]
First day out, I was back on the block with some hot shit, come thru dis bitch imma spray, Hurd he got left in the 6, ran a band w sticks, fuck up a old n***a face, if he ain't banging for Hank stabbing shit for Mika you know we turn him to a plate, if you can’t jump out n blow with 2 hands on da heater, ion want u in the way, bitch imma be with da Glock in my hand imma fisher, I done see so many shots, he all on da net, dissing in tell I come get him, I done see so many drops, all about respect don’t mention bro name is a song, if yo pontha caught one in the top, all about respect don’t mention bro name is a song that will get a n***a pop
[Outro]
Dis no lie, 3 months in dis shit and got signed, but I still get me a block, bro clutchin a 9, soon as he get out of line, imma put a n***a Inna box, bitch I been a slime, before I snake me a n***a,"imma have em thinking that we locked" I ain't wasting time, where ever I see him he fried, yk ima tweak with dat Glock

Bitch imma tryna bump, bro got his cleats in the middle of the field, like a referee, left a bitch n***a slump, If his azz woulda stayed out the streetz den his face wouldn't be up onna T, we finna bounce out and go creep, whole lotta shots in this all black arp, bro ahh wanna beef, like he don’t see n***as get popped he an opp I wouldn’t wanna be