big sean - ffoe lyrics
ffoe
[intro:]
the best drinks, good tree, and bad b-tches
i got the best drinks, good tree, and bad b-tches
i got the best drinks, good tree, and bad b-tches
and that’s what you gon’ get anytime you f-ckin’ with us
finally famous, what’s up?
[verse 1:]
i’m on the west side of my city
ridin’ round like a tour guide
with that white girl she got a tongue ring
that might as well be a bullseye
she half naked walking ’round this b-tch
i almost thought i was poolside
tryna raw dog my… (oh!)
like her tubes tied but that’s suicide!
one time for my n-gg-s who made something out of nothing –
cause you could lose it all my n-gg- look at they’ve been roughin’
“you could lose it twice as fast as you got it”
got it – that’s what my grandma told me
and you’ve got to be a dumb dumb dumb motherf-cker not to listen to what you hear from the og’s
rollin’ og
’til i g-o
yeah g-o, n-gg-, add an o-d
that’s what i rep, n-gg-, ’til i o-d
collecting everything that this world owes me
i told my momma grab you any kind of car
girl cause you my shining star, i love you everywhere you are
back to it – to the game i am committed
my intentions: stay persistent
workin’ overtime like we get paid off commissions
and my wrist bliss, work
ms. gliss, man i ain’t got time like my wrist slit
no b-tch fit, just a fit b-tch
who only drive b-tch to make me feel terrific
[hook:]
now we going strong, we’ll be going going gone, ’til we on
[verse 2:]
i’m on the east side of my city
ridin’ round like it’s “doomsday”
and if you keep pushing my b-ttons
might f-ck around and be a “tomb day”
don’t let go of her hand –
or it might be “big-sean-in-her-womb day”
“congratulations, dog! ”
man, that’s what the whole room say
i want money and security for all of my descendants
we up in hollywood, tryna get our hands some “in it”
if you don’t f-ck with my songs, man, you gotta f-ck with the intention
tryna get my fam and friends-es
behind benz-es, and cartier lenses – woah
i believe i can fly
i believe i’m the man
i believe in god
man, they sending shots, shots, shots, shots
like they don’t believe i can die
man, f-ck whoever used to tell me to stop
a legend in the making –
f-ck whoever told me i’m not
[hook:]
now we going strong, we’ll be going going gone, ’til we on
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