"Fuck Nigga Free (FNF)" lyrics
"Fuck Nigga Free (FNF)"
(feat. Cadilac)
[Brisco:]
Hahaha, fuck nigga free
YMCMB, Poe Boy Brisco
Cadillac, what's up my brother?
Hahaha, yeah it's my pleasure nigga
Let's set these niggas straight
We fuck nigga free from 2-11 nigga
Believe that, Ha!
Yeah!
Fuck nigga free, it's Young nigga rich
I keep the circle small, and I never trust a bitch
I'm playing by the rules, money make em switch
Them diamonds make em mad, when they see a naked Risa
I call em backstabbers, fuck nigga free
I bet you won't see a fuck nigga around me
If my dog shows colors, start telling kies
And when he came around, I felt a funny vibe
Times get hard, niggas go broke
Droughts come around, pain no coke
Pain no hopes, fuck nigga free
It might cost a life, cheater about a cheat
Fuck nigga free, dry solo
No cold D's, No P-O's
Fuck nigga free, pussy niggas and goes
Snitch us to the haters, here's a letter to my phone
[Cadillac:]
Black shades, I don't see no nigga
Let it ride to the ceiling, with my finger on the trigger
I got murder on my mind, I kill to be a nigga
Money in my pocket, we ain't get it
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Somebody tell em, I'm fuck nigga free
Somebody tell em, I'm fuck nigga free
I'm fuck nigga free
No better yet, let them fuck niggas be
I lost a soldier on that fuck nigga street
And I won't raise it, til I fuck nigga sleep
See I don't know bout y'all
But I used to get high with my niggas
Drop up, all I'm doing is drive-by with my nigga
Now I'm looking at a picture, like wise my nigga
I promise everybody in the house won't die with ya
It's something about a pussy nigga, that'll make me kill em
I swear these pussy niggas trying to keep me from my millions
Same pussy niggas, when they see me they be frame
But my Louie V. Shades, and they fuck with my vision
I be trying to get paid, I'm taking money and I'm flicking
Block boy status, no time for intermissions
I got to stay focused, handle business over niggas
Keep these bitches out they feelings, ya feel me?
Black shades, I don't see no nigga
Let it ride to the ceiling, with my finger on the trigger
I got murder on my mind, I kill to be a nigga
Money in my pocket, we ain't get it
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Somebody tell em, I'm fuck nigga free
Somebody tell em, I'm fuck nigga free
[Brisco:]
That karma come around, in the jungle
In the goon tent, every single word that you mumble
See haters can't wait, til you down bad and stumble
In the hood losing weight, looking hungry
Fuck nigga free, just me and my ace
Now look a fuck nigga dead in the face
Cause times won't pier, and most don't skates
I just keep it real, I don't know no other way (Cadillac!)
[Cadillac:]
And I don't know no better, I feel the same
Through these black shades, all I'm seeing us a grave
But mine don't emil ya, my swagger on the same
And I'm fuck niggas hating, when I'm stunting they been blamed
I be riding in the light, being bris with your lanes
I ain't bluffing, this ain't cool cause tell out, out the states
Tell Mel rolling jay, watch me blow this purple haze
In the fuck nigga face, like I'm fuck niggas hate they straight
Black shades, I don't see no nigga
Let it ride to the ceiling, with my finger on the trigger
I got murder on my mind, I kill to be a nigga
Money in my pocket, we ain't get it
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Tell em niggas, I'm fuck nigga free
Somebody tell em, I'm fuck nigga free
Somebody tell em, I'm fuck nigga free
[Brisco:]
Yeah! Money in the mattress nigga
You got to spin nigga
YMCMB! Poe Boy!
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