Kap-G - F.I.U. lyrics

[Hook] I just got back from LA Might just go back to the Bay Forever my heart in the A Free my bros looked in the cage I just might bring back the braids Leanin' leanin' like I walk with a cane Hit up Blue Flame, throw everything My girl caught me cheating bae i can explain All these girls in this club Throwing 150 dubs f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up All these girls in this club Throwing 150 dubs [Verse 1] All these girls in this club f** it up, f** it up, f** it up They say Kap G he coming up Always first place, no runner up Skating on my rink just like a puck People wanna say I made it from luck My fam came here, crossed the border f** your opinion and f** Donald Trump I swear my mind's sick, got the pies yeah Seen the type of money make you blind sh** I ain't signed sh**, free my partner locked up They won't let him out, Akon sh** I got on Louis Vuitton sh** Do it B.I.G., ready to die sh** Lately I been on my out of town sh** Feelin too on just like Tinashe I live the life that they wanna live Every other day I'm with a model b**h Annywhere I stand that is a monument Better catch up, just like the condiment What I'm throwin work Giuseppes Right cheek then left cheek I'ma come see you next week Sippin' pink like it's Nesquik [Hook] I just got back from LA Might just go back to the Bay Forever my heart in the A Free my bros looked in the cage I just might bring back the braids Leanin' leanin' like I walk with a cane Hit up Blue Flame, throw everything My girl caught me cheating bae i can explain All these girls in this club Throwing 150 dubs f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up All these girls in this club Throwing 150 dubs [Verse 2] I might hit the Opera, I might hit Mansion Ridin' with the tint like I'm going campin' Where I come from, a lotta sh** happen Better quit cappin', better quit schlackin' Took yo girl yeah that ain't kidnappin' That's b**hnappin', and I been tappin' Gettin' racks on my iPhone, that's a iRack, no Bin Laden I pull up like Elvis Presley Shout out all the girls who left me Invite some ladies over, it's a Full House, you can call me Uncle Jesse Trash bag full of money, shawty you can just call me Hefty Kap G under 21 so I guess yo ho tryna molest me Got no time to vacay Goin' down like mayday Every day my payday Got them bars like PayDay I kick sh**, MMA Lemonade, Chick-fil-A It's the best, hurricane Ay Bay Bay, come with me [Hook] I just got back from LA Might just go back to the Bay Forever my heart in the A Free my bros looked in the cage I just might bring back the braids Leanin' leanin' like I walk with a cane Hit up Blue Flame, throw everything My girl caught me cheating bae i can explain All these girls in this club Throwing 150 dubs f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up f** it up, f** it up All these girls in this club Throwing 150 dubs