Rico Nasty - Fym lyrics

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Haha! Yeah, yeah Rico, rico Yeah Came from the struggle and all it took was some patience I'm staying humble but you'll never catch me waitin' I dreamed of this when we was sleeping in the basement We barely speaking now, I swear I really hate this 'Cause you the reason why I made it and the reason why I hate the sh** Just calling to let you know, n***a, you ain't sh** On my flight, about to leave on some vacation sh** And I hope that you know you could've came with me If you stayed with me, yeah But I don't got time for the bullsh** Thank God I caught your a** with that new b**h I'd rather die than to wait on that fairytale love sh** I just want to see the top Running, I can never stop b**h, I don't f** with no ops I know they hate me a lot Yeah, I know that they want my spot These b**hes can't do what I do These b**hes ain't from where I'm from These b**hes can't f** with the kid These b**hes ain't really on nun' Bout my money like religion All you b**hes ignorant copy kittens I was just reminiscing When I ain't even have a pot just to piss in Daddy gone, yeah he in prison Momma shuts him out the building School don't really make a difference Selling d** with good intentions Can't stop til' I'm sleeping with millions Can't stop til' my momma got Benzes Counting money screaming f** all my exes Middle fingers up like f** all the fake friends Got my money up now b**hes wanna hate me Yeah, yeah, b**hes wanna hate me I don't know what I did lately Yeah, yeah Cuz when your money sky high they say you sold your soul Rumors don't get better, they just get more bold I see you haters coming at me, I won't fold, yeah No, no, I won't fold, god God damn, stunting on my ex b**h God damn, all this ice on my necklace f** you mean, yeah f** you mean, yeah f** you mean, yeah f** you mean Cuz when your money sky high they say you sold your soul Rumors don't get better, they just get more bold I see you haters coming at me, I won't fold, yeah No, no, b**h, I won't fold, yeah (Haha! b**h Yeah yeah yeah, damn) God damn, flexing on my ex b**h God damn, all this ice on my necklace f** you mean, yeah f** you mean, yeah f** you mean, yeah f** you mean Whoo! It's lit!