"FWY Later" lyrics
(Ayy, who that? John Gotitt)
I'm goin' crazy
Private plane, jump on that bitch with my son, I relocated to Malibu, baby
I had to fly away from these vultures, I fuck with you tough, but I'll fuck with you later
I can't move for no love no more, I only move for that paper
I can't lose if I try, we quick to fade your ass up like a taper
I'm quick to fold your ass up like a Razr phone
I don't need no bitch to cater for
Mad 'cause the Rolex a Datejust
Ooh, I'm a smooth operator
Where you at? I ain't seen you in a while
Beef with me, gotta throw in the towel
Mama a business, my granny a house
I'm at war, so I can't keep my baby around
Jumbo set, invisible cut in my mouth, I used to sleep on the couch
Came from the bottom, boy, I had to hustle for that, big cuz front me an ounce
They always taught me when money came, people change, baby stayed the same
They always taught me when fame came, family members change they last name
I don't need no love no more
I barely know who my neighbors is
When you havin' like this, know the acres big
I just bought some land with a lake in it
My baby mama so good to my son, so I had to lift up her buns
I jumped in that foreign, couldn't pour it and drive, I don't even know what it was
Private plane, go to Dubai, now I got everything I want
For all of this, I had to grind, I had to grind, grind, grind
She like, baby, let's talk over wine, all of that time for this was gone
Yeah, fuck it, pour another line, whole 'nother line, line, line
I'm goin' crazy
Private plane, jump on that bitch with my son, I relocated to Malibu, baby
I had to fly away from these vultures, I fuck with you tough, but I'll fuck with you later
I can't move for no love no more, I only move for that paper
I can't lose if I try, we quick to fade your ass up like a taper
I'm quick to throw that shit right in the bank, bread no less than five hundred thousand
Beefin' with me, gotta boost up the rank, beefin' with me, make you relocate houses
In that car, I need somethin' to roll on
Baby, and if I wan' fuck, she won't prolong
Probably wan' lay up, my house got gate
It's a million outside and I need you to come on
Uh, I don't need no house on a hill
Uh, I'm tryna run up a bil'
Would've been set with a mil'
And I'm tryna stack me a billi' up
I'm tryna fuck the whole ceiling up
Pull up, Maybach tinted up
I'm tryna ball, make one call
Fuck 'round, light the whole city up
I'm goin' crazy
Private plane, jump on that bitch with my son, I relocated to Malibu, baby
I had to fly away from these vultures, I fuck with you tough, but I'll fuck with you later
I can't move for no love no more, I only move for that paper
I can't lose if I try, we quick to fade your ass up like a taper
I'm goin' crazy
Private plane, jump on that bitch with my son, I relocated to Malibu, baby
I had to fly away from these vultures, I fuck with you tough, but I'll fuck with you later
I can't move for no love no more, I only move for that paper
I can't lose if I try, we quick to fade your ass up like a taper
I'm quick to fold your ass up like a Razr phone
I don't need no bitch to cater for
Mad 'cause the Rolex a Datejust
Ooh, I'm a smooth operator
Where you at? I ain't seen you in a while
Beef with me, gotta throw in the towel
Mama a business, my granny a house
I'm at war, so I can't keep my baby around
Jumbo set, invisible cut in my mouth, I used to sleep on the couch
Came from the bottom, boy, I had to hustle for that, big cuz front me an ounce
They always taught me when money came, people change, baby stayed the same
They always taught me when fame came, family members change they last name
I don't need no love no more
I barely know who my neighbors is
When you havin' like this, know the acres big
I just bought some land with a lake in it
My baby mama so good to my son, so I had to lift up her buns
I jumped in that foreign, couldn't pour it and drive, I don't even know what it was
Private plane, go to Dubai, now I got everything I want
For all of this, I had to grind, I had to grind, grind, grind
She like, baby, let's talk over wine, all of that time for this was gone
Yeah, fuck it, pour another line, whole 'nother line, line, line
I'm goin' crazy
Private plane, jump on that bitch with my son, I relocated to Malibu, baby
I had to fly away from these vultures, I fuck with you tough, but I'll fuck with you later
I can't move for no love no more, I only move for that paper
I can't lose if I try, we quick to fade your ass up like a taper
I'm quick to throw that shit right in the bank, bread no less than five hundred thousand
Beefin' with me, gotta boost up the rank, beefin' with me, make you relocate houses
In that car, I need somethin' to roll on
Baby, and if I wan' fuck, she won't prolong
Probably wan' lay up, my house got gate
It's a million outside and I need you to come on
Uh, I don't need no house on a hill
Uh, I'm tryna run up a bil'
Would've been set with a mil'
And I'm tryna stack me a billi' up
I'm tryna fuck the whole ceiling up
Pull up, Maybach tinted up
I'm tryna ball, make one call
Fuck 'round, light the whole city up
I'm goin' crazy
Private plane, jump on that bitch with my son, I relocated to Malibu, baby
I had to fly away from these vultures, I fuck with you tough, but I'll fuck with you later
I can't move for no love no more, I only move for that paper
I can't lose if I try, we quick to fade your ass up like a taper
