FSG 1

SWISS

 

FSG we steady winnin'

Bitches used to frown but now they grinnin'

FSG we steady livin'

Used to drown but now we swimmin,

FSG we steady givin'

Tryna make a milli and We'll Keep your head spinnin'

 

 

YUNG RB

 

FSG we steady winnin'

Used to be flippin, now we spittin,

FSG we steady gettin'

All of the dough, you know we splittin

Can't turn on ya boys, that shits forbidden

Shits off the top it wasn't w

 

 

BELZEE

 

Word on the streets belzee's a g

You don't want it with me ya see I'll pull the m16

Light you up with 16 rounds, then I go and flip 3 pounds

Shits poppin off to this beat now, everybody circle around

Feelin like the fuckin man, lil bro must be proud

Head in the clouds, smokin' on that loud

Bitches be like how, I'ma tell you now

 

How I came about, bitches like the clout

They ain't want no nigga livin' in a drought

add water i'm boutta sprout like a flower

All that money and power,

Knock you over like a tower

Finest of the hour,

I'ma plow her like a plower

dick goin harder then an 800 horsepower

The money's like some food, thats some shit i'd devour

Smelly ass rappers needa take a showe r

 

 

SWISS:

 

Talk alotta shit, talk alotta shit.

I just fucked ya bitch in my new whip

People think they know, they don't know shit

Gotta can of dip, boutta pack a lip

 

 

Pour a shotta henny, take a shot

your bitch want my dick tell her ass to stop

She just want the cock

RB said he comin over with some bitches check the watch

It's bitch o clock

 

 

Livin lavish on the spot

We don't smoke the rock, Smokin dank on the block

 

I'm not a rapper I just adapt, I take it back

To the days, smokin' on the purple haze

Hit up blazed fo dayz, say play for pay