Mention - FBG Duck, Fbg Dutchie

You know

You already know what the fuck I’ma say, you know

Gang gang, shit’s prolly, all that shit that there, you know

First of all, fuck my enemies

Ayy, heard these mothafuckas tryna mimic me

Ayy, this for all the niggas who be thinkin' that shit Swisher sweet

Pull up on your block and light that bitch up like a Christmas tree

«Word around they gonna rob y’all», nigga please

Mothafuckas know they ass’ll die if they mention me

Whole gang’ll pull up on your ass if you mention we

We’ll pull up with all .40 cals if you mention beef, bitch

Better watch how you talk out your teeth

'Fore we have to stomp you out and leave you on the concrete

Niggas talkin' beef like we won’t pull up with that fuckin' heat

Give you all the smoke and leave

What the fuck you mean?

We the ones them niggas hated on

Cool ass nigga, fuck your bitch with my shades on

Bitch done got mad 'cause I fucked and I couldn’t stay long

Steady blowin' my line up, she needs to call her day phone

First of all, fuck my enemies

Ayy, heard these mothafuckas tryna mimic me

Ayy, this for all the niggas who be thinkin' that shit Swisher sweet

Pull up on your block and light that bitch up like a Christmas tree

«Word around they gonna rob y’all», nigga please

Mothafuckas know they ass’ll die if they mention me

Whole gang’ll pull up on your ass if you mention we

We’ll pull up with all .40 cals if you mention beef, bitch

Chop him down like a Christmas tree

Sneak dissin' we, roll up, smoke your taco like a Swisher Sweet

Woo, woo, hold up, mix the drank up in a Lipton tea

And I’m sippin' Blood, but my roll blue like I’m Crippin', C

Yeah, fully goin' off like blip-blip

And the Glock goin' off like bop-bop

And that chop goin' off like glop-glop

Bobby Shmurda, niggas hit like ah-ah

This 100 round shoot a century

Last blunt I laced, fuck my enemies

First of all, fuck my enemies

Ayy, heard these mothafuckas tryna mimic me

Ayy, this for all the niggas who be thinkin' that shit Swisher sweet

Pull up on your block and light that bitch up like a Christmas tree

«Word around they gonna rob y’all», nigga please

Mothafuckas know they ass’ll die if they mention me

Whole gang’ll pull up on your ass if you mention we

We’ll pull up with all .40 cals if you mention beef, bitch

We gon' pull up, shoot a hundred rounds when them niggas deep

We gon' pull up, shootin' niggas down, leave 'em in the street

Boom-boom-boom, hit his fuckin' melon, make his melon leak

I can’t cuff you, baby, ain’t gon' let your ass embarrass me

Ooh, sloppy toppy, awesome jaws 'til I fell asleep

Ooh, got my bacon, extra cheese, ain’t no nailin' me

Ooh, shorty sucked my dick so good that I can’t feel my knees

Ho tried to spin me, not gon' let her DJ Pharris me

Hold on, get back, nigga

You know what?

Shit splat, nigga

Drac', no kickback, nigga

Surprise party, get back, nigga

Kill him dead, kickback, nigga

Bullets like a french fry, nigga

Just bought a new gun from France

Fuck around and french fry a nigga

Hot shit, deep fry a nigga

Kill his ass, retire niggas

Missed the socks when we hit your block

Spin again, retry, nigga

What if he come back to life though?

Fuck it, he gon' re-die, nigga

I’ma kill his ass on sight

I don’t gotta decide, nigga

First of all, fuck my enemies

Ayy, heard these mothafuckas tryna mimic me

Ayy, this for all the niggas who be thinkin' that shit Swisher sweet

Pull up on your block and light that bitch up like a Christmas tree

«Word around they gonna rob y’all», nigga please

Mothafuckas know they ass’ll die if they mention me

Whole gang’ll pull up on your ass if you mention we

We’ll pull up with all .40 cals if you mention beef, bitch