Fd Up
(Hook)
On da bro’s hoe
Yea yea yea yea yea
On da bros hoe
I ain’t never stopping da bro code
Uh
& That’s da bro code
Yea yea yea yea yea
That’s da bro code
I ain’t switching for no mf’n hoes tho

That’s the mf bro code
For the bro bro bro’s hoe
I ain’t breaking no bro code
Ain’t front for no hoes bro
Yea that’s the bro code

I ain’t gon lie I was fucked up
Spent my last on an AP then I lucked up

Got more cash (yeah yea yeah) and I fucked that up
I bought a chain, I shouldive stayed in my lane
Got more connеctions then a chain
I got hoes tryna link like a chain
And I Don’t beef with wеak pussies cus love to bang

I really got 3 pops for the bean
White shit ah get u higher than a mutha fucking plane
But u take to much you’ll lose ya Brian

I keep telling my bitches I’ll never change
Then find a badder bitch
Now I forgot her name

Nigga said he wanna kill me
Ima pole up
All black tinted windows when I pull up
RIP to da ops, it’s time to roll up

He a rat, talking bout he only told once
Any fuck shit - I don’t condone none
Ill cut my dad off if he owe sum

I fucks wit the plug I’ll never run
Plus he keep telling me that I’m one of none, next in line like I’m his mf’n son

All my diamonds shine bright like the fucking sun
Tryna get my bro’s right on they fucking son, shooting at ops yea it’s 4ever fun
Yea yea yea yea
It’s 4ever fun
Yea yea yea yea
I keep people outta my business
I run up them numbers the digits
All of my jewelery legit
Tech turn a nigga to bitch, (he’s the bitchest) pressure turn u to a snitch, (yea he snitching) AR will force u to lift, (his soul lifting)

I am the shit
Flipped me a brick in a tic
Tryna figure out if I’m a lick
Got clip after clip
Come die in this bitch
Fall back or meet god .. it’s ya pick
Uh yea
Just get off my dick


(Hook)
I ain’t gon lie I was fucked up
Spent my last on an AP then I lucked up

Got more cash (yeah yea yeah) and I fucked that up

I bought a chain, I shouldive stayed in my lane
Got more connections then a chain
I got hoes tryna link like a chain
And I Don’t beef with weak pussies cus I love to bang

Niggas told me that it’s war time, so I regrouped squad
I’m the one wit the money
So ima cop the 9’s
Nigga talking like he wanna die
Fuck it
Damn

Let’s go & slide
& I made dat threat
I ain’t never be known to lie
I don’t do the imaginary beef so ill do job,  cash turned my partner into a opposition, Now I gotta call the plays but now
Gotta switch positions

Real low key bul, Im never with the mentions
Real smart nigga so I gotta pay attention, it’s always money on my mind
Pistol by my side while I grind cus I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna bring tears to my mother eyes, if it’s real beef know we gonna slide
Know we gon slide