"Work That Fye" lyrics
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Nah, nah baby
Uh
Draco's and ARP's
7.62's and 2.23's
Word around town, we done made shit bleed
Caught one in his yard, now his face in the leaves
Handle smoke, we ain't copin' No please
We throwing T's and still droppin' them B's
Free all the opps, want 'em dead in the street
Wanna see blood, I don't want no more peace
Shots fired, man down he's a dead man
Niggas hidin' in the house, kill his [?]
Stood over a opp on the dead end
Heard he died from his words, should've said shit
Niggas keep dyin' 'cause these niggas keep dissin'
Front seat in the car when it's time to spin
Get a thrill from the drill, when I shoot I be grinnin'
Ain't slide for the guys, these niggas be bitches
Ride through the oops we shootin'
Thought we wouldn't do it until we had proved it
Showing 'em love, took that shit and abused it
That shit hurt my heart when I noticed they used me
Wanna know how I rap, how I do it
Likin' my songs, say she likin' my music
Everything that I went through, got through it
It's up 'til you die if we ever into it
I don't want no more love 'cause it's temporary
Too high off codeine, got my vision blurry
Have lil bro roll the weed while I'm clutchin' 30
Lookin' for my bro killer and I be searchin'
Make 'em feel how I feel, he gon' need a surgeon
I want blood for my bro it's gon' be a murder
Letting' people too close, just enough to hurt me
Get the lo on the opps, we push up in a hurry
Have you ever wacked sum and then rat about it
Hopin' niggas don't tell and just spin about it
I ain't stressin' 'bout shit, found my way around it
Was depressed for a while, found my way up out it
I swear I can't wait for the summer
Big body truck might pull up in a Hummer
Before all the Scats, we had slid in a Honda
No love for a opp, he get that from his Mama
Make 'em a strand, turn a opp to some ganja
All out a gunna right now with my gunners
Same old click, Ion want new partners
Brand new Glocks, still got old choppers
Takin' these drugs, not prescribed by a doctor
Don't wanna talk to the opps 'cause I pop 'em
They wanna know who keep blitzing they shottas
Addicted to bodies, we killin' they roster
Black sheep of the fam' felt like I was adopted
Tryna stay strong but this shit gettin' exhaustin'
I was a kid tryna see where my Pops went
Dressing expensive, this shit here be costin'
Amiri my jeans, Gucci shirt and Givenchy
Full of that drank, I might need a new kidney
OD on them Percs, I be takin' too many
30 rounds in the Glock but my Drac got a 60
SRT yeah this bitch real fast
Fuck nigga play and we get on his ass
We got the lo from his sis and we smashed
Hit 'em outside and he fell in the grass
All the opps gotta die, can't get no pass
Runnin' low on my love but I ran up my cash
Lost everything that I weren't 'pose to have
It ain't a loss when you still in your bag
Ion work no job but I work that fye
Fuck nigga play, watch a fuck nigga die
Just like the clouds put a opp in the sky
We the type come through while them niggas on live
All out the window while ridin' up the one way
Told my lil cousin we gon' catch 'em one day
Gun shots, gun fire, love that gun play
Jump out and blitzs 'em, gun downed in his drive way
Yeah
Put the streets on my back for my gang
They blame me for bodies, quit sayin' my name
Wanna see me in shackles or dead it's ashame
I was losin' so much, hard to see what I gained
Thoughts of killing myself, I was sick of the pain
It's the voice in my head and it fuck wit' my brain
I ain't like being me I was going through a phase
Phase, yeah
You gon' drown tryna ride my wave
Since fourteen had a heart full of rage
Bro caught him a charge, we ain't talk for some days
Gave him a bond, same day it was paid
Paid two racks, he ain't owe me a thing
Told Brodie I love him and stay out the way
Was out for some months, broski back in the cage
Free Jizzle
Got me spinnin' all alone
Still in the field
Know I miss you nigga
Nah, nah baby
Uh
Draco's and ARP's
7.62's and 2.23's
Word around town, we done made shit bleed
Caught one in his yard, now his face in the leaves
Handle smoke, we ain't copin' No please
We throwing T's and still droppin' them B's
Free all the opps, want 'em dead in the street
Wanna see blood, I don't want no more peace
Shots fired, man down he's a dead man
Niggas hidin' in the house, kill his [?]
Stood over a opp on the dead end
Heard he died from his words, should've said shit
Niggas keep dyin' 'cause these niggas keep dissin'
Front seat in the car when it's time to spin
Get a thrill from the drill, when I shoot I be grinnin'
Ain't slide for the guys, these niggas be bitches
Ride through the oops we shootin'
Thought we wouldn't do it until we had proved it
Showing 'em love, took that shit and abused it
That shit hurt my heart when I noticed they used me
Wanna know how I rap, how I do it
Likin' my songs, say she likin' my music
Everything that I went through, got through it
It's up 'til you die if we ever into it
I don't want no more love 'cause it's temporary
Too high off codeine, got my vision blurry
Have lil bro roll the weed while I'm clutchin' 30
Lookin' for my bro killer and I be searchin'
Make 'em feel how I feel, he gon' need a surgeon
I want blood for my bro it's gon' be a murder
Letting' people too close, just enough to hurt me
Get the lo on the opps, we push up in a hurry
Have you ever wacked sum and then rat about it
Hopin' niggas don't tell and just spin about it
I ain't stressin' 'bout shit, found my way around it
Was depressed for a while, found my way up out it
I swear I can't wait for the summer
Big body truck might pull up in a Hummer
Before all the Scats, we had slid in a Honda
No love for a opp, he get that from his Mama
Make 'em a strand, turn a opp to some ganja
All out a gunna right now with my gunners
Same old click, Ion want new partners
Brand new Glocks, still got old choppers
Takin' these drugs, not prescribed by a doctor
Don't wanna talk to the opps 'cause I pop 'em
They wanna know who keep blitzing they shottas
Addicted to bodies, we killin' they roster
Black sheep of the fam' felt like I was adopted
Tryna stay strong but this shit gettin' exhaustin'
I was a kid tryna see where my Pops went
Dressing expensive, this shit here be costin'
Amiri my jeans, Gucci shirt and Givenchy
Full of that drank, I might need a new kidney
OD on them Percs, I be takin' too many
30 rounds in the Glock but my Drac got a 60
SRT yeah this bitch real fast
Fuck nigga play and we get on his ass
We got the lo from his sis and we smashed
Hit 'em outside and he fell in the grass
All the opps gotta die, can't get no pass
Runnin' low on my love but I ran up my cash
Lost everything that I weren't 'pose to have
It ain't a loss when you still in your bag
Ion work no job but I work that fye
Fuck nigga play, watch a fuck nigga die
Just like the clouds put a opp in the sky
We the type come through while them niggas on live
All out the window while ridin' up the one way
Told my lil cousin we gon' catch 'em one day
Gun shots, gun fire, love that gun play
Jump out and blitzs 'em, gun downed in his drive way
Yeah
Put the streets on my back for my gang
They blame me for bodies, quit sayin' my name
Wanna see me in shackles or dead it's ashame
I was losin' so much, hard to see what I gained
Thoughts of killing myself, I was sick of the pain
It's the voice in my head and it fuck wit' my brain
I ain't like being me I was going through a phase
Phase, yeah
You gon' drown tryna ride my wave
Since fourteen had a heart full of rage
Bro caught him a charge, we ain't talk for some days
Gave him a bond, same day it was paid
Paid two racks, he ain't owe me a thing
Told Brodie I love him and stay out the way
Was out for some months, broski back in the cage
Free Jizzle
Got me spinnin' all alone
Still in the field
Know I miss you nigga
