BigKayBeezy - ARs & FNs lyrics

[Intro] Brr, boaw, boaw fu*k these ni**as on, man? Ain't gotta tweak with me I don't know, b*tch [Chorus] AR's and FN's Shawty want me but I want her best friend Why do he keep textin'? I'm off X and sh*t fu*k up out my messages, I'm not with all that extra sh*t Foenem stretchin' sh*t, he might run fast but lil' folks catchin' sh*t AR's and FN's Shawty want me but I want her best friend Why do he keep textin'? I'm off X and sh*t fu*k up out my messages, I'm not with all that extra sh*t Foenem stretchin' sh*t, he might run fast but lil' folks catchin' sh*t [Verse] On his ass, don't play with him Passin' Drac's like a test and sh*t He run away, stretch his back like off Ricky or off exorcist Told him don't think too hard, just blow like refs and sh*t Codeine in my piss, Percocets enhance my aim When I shoot, I don't miss Them 30's have me pissed off, let that blick talk High as sh*t, might lift off Ooh, what he said? Ain't his homie dead? He don't tote sticks at all I'm up off X's and Adderall, this sh*t don't mix at all We the ones kick it off, we the ones start sh*t for no reason Not at all, but if I ball, they ball I can't tote no blicks at all right now but I can still make that call You showin' way too much right now, baby girl, take that off 079 King Drive, that's where my bros reside fu*k the opps, they hoes inside My jewelry on, I'm cold inside Damn, he told I lied, tell that boy be quiet I ain't gotta say too much, just open up your fu*kin' eyes Tell me what gang you touched when next time you slide They say your dead mans in they dutch when you get in your get backs Money Making Mitch, that should be me my name Your big homie straight a b*tch, bet you still gon' wear his chain Umm, bullets flyin', once he step across that line Ain't your ni**as dyin'? One by one and two by two sometimes Why you tweak with us when we the ones been runnin' through your guys? Catch him in traffic, ask him, "Where the guns you use on live?" Ooh, why you playin'? Would say your lil' homie name, but sh*t, lil' buddy dead And I can't afford to go fed, uh b*tch, you made your bed, I wanna slide myself But since I learned to drop that bread, I get beside myself, uh, uh [Chorus] AR's and FN's Shawty want me but I want her best friend Why do he keep textin'? I'm off X and sh*t fu*k up out my messages, I'm not with all that extra sh*t Foenem stretchin' sh*t, he might run fast but lil' folks catchin' sh*t AR's and FN's Shawty want me but I want her best friend Why do he keep textin'? I'm off X and sh*t fu*k up out my messages, I'm not with all that extra sh*t Foenem stretchin' sh*t, he might run fast but lil' folks catchin' sh*t [Outro] And FN's I want her best friend Why do he keep textin'? I'm off X and sh*t Out my messages, extra sh*t