[Intro]
Welcome to F.E.M.A
Finesse, elevate, motivate, and achieve
Let’s get it
[Verse 1: Plies]
Wish Gotti Youngsta Dolph go and squash the beef
Know that sh** ain’t none of my business I like to see n***as eat
I done put [?] I done caught a body
Said she don’t want to go to sleep I told her pop a molly
Nickname cement b**h I’m super solid
You don’t like me Bobby Brown [?]
Lady put a n***a bushes ain’t discussing that
You say that you’ll pay me later I ain’t trusting that
n***as say my n***a must be dropping mixtape
Think that I’ll bust at you in public that’s a mistake
Jack called go and get it ain’t no time to sleep
I ain’t trynna make friends b**h I’m trynna eat
Came from the bottom yo look at how time fly
Hard for me to trust n***as who don’t look in my eyes
n***a ask for Plies why he bought a Bentley truck
Cuz Ion do what other n***as do you feel me bruh
Was on a bean last night bih ma**aging me
Whole inside of the crib [?]
I was never supposed to make it past 25
Car full of [?] on 75
Up all night bih like I’m on a pill
Almost cried first time I touched my first meal
Ain’t no social bu*terfly I keep my circle small
Do some s**er sh** out here you come up missing dog
Put that bag for a lot of sh** I used to do
Put sh** before myself that’s what I used to do
I will f** a n***a b**h I’m being honest though
One thing I love about myself I keep it a hunnid though
I remember them long nights, n***a I couldn’t remember nights
b**h said a n***a arrogant, you f**ing right
Shout out to all you n***as out here who pocket watching me
I ain’t gonna disappoint you, I’m gonna give you some to see
Had to close another deal it got me motivated
n***a acting like b**hes I don’t tolerate it
If you cross me it ain’t none just stay over there
b**h my house ain’t no museum you got to f**ing [?]
By any means out here, b**h Kevin Gates
Hoe told me I was popping, b**h you kind of late
Lot of you n***as still sleep, hit the snooze bu*ton
b**h I might of still grinding, b**h at 2 some
Still riding with that stick, it ain’t my fault bruh
Too many n***as out here dropping salt bruh
I’m just trynna get a sack and stay in my own lane
Money come before the p**y, I hope you understand
And all you begging a** b**hes, I ain’t friendly hoe
And tell your noisy a** friends about there business hoe
And when it’s time to go to war n***as b**h up
You n***as sold a lot for that bag I never switch up