Come Fuck With A F

[Chorus]
Fz, we the top one hated
Tryna pack a lil' Kreep but I baited
Told bro, "Park up the V, we gon' wait here"
Come out this building, gon' show why we hated
Dissin' my side, 'cause they linkin with opps
But no-one backing out they chops
We was two deep on the block, made it hot
If they play with my bitch I get crafty with knocks
Free Racxz, living good in the spot, brodie told me keep rapping my music is flock
Tryna chill, but they keep testing my bop
Put that shit out the way if they play with my block
Name one time that the Fz didn't get back, we the reason for most of y'all packs
We was too deep tryna flick on a-
I can go down the list if they heard about that
She tryna be gang, gotta line up a Makk
Don't try to run, throw the beam on his back
Tryna go purge, cause they be on my-
But they say I'm the ticket sit back and relax
We on Davo, where the Kreeps?
WashK, start tapping your feet
Fall back when I up and release
Start waving this tool, tryna jump out the V

[Verse]
[?] step back, I get crafty with poles
Roy dead, nigga where was your bros?
Trooping downtown, it's just me and the Glos
Boutta flick on a Makk, had to wait for hoes
Troop down the block, tryna see who gon blow
I get crafty on court, when I shoot he gon' fall
42nd on dick, but I'm risking it all
Nigga run up, get done, I'm not fucking with brawls
Jay, almost got packed off the creep up
Shit jammed, fuck wrong with this heater?
She tryna be gang, gotta line up a Kreeper
Backdoor who? That's how Bino gon' meet her
I’ma handle the opp, just making sure we good
Tryna show you I'm different, not just from the hood
Not tryna brag on my girl but I could
Tryna show you I'm diff', if you love me I could
Tell her pull up, come, show you what's right
She like fucking with Makks, this shit making me tight
Come fuck with a Hat, all I need is one night
They keep doing you wrong, lemme show you what's right
Long day outta bounds, come and stay here for the night
I got PTSD, I come through with my pipe
No I'm not bad, I just come with this life
Buy you flowers and shit then we go outta sight

[Chorus]
Fz, we the top one hated
Tryna pack a lil' Kreep but I baited
Told bro, "Park up the V, we gon' wait here"
Come out this building, gon' show why we hated
Dissin' my side, 'cause they linkin with opps
But no-one backing out they chops
We was two deep on the block, made it hot
If they play with my bitch I get crafty with knocks
Free Racxz, living good in the spot, brodie told me keep rapping my music is flock
Tryna chill, but they keep testing my bop
Put that shit out the way if they play with my block
Name 1 time that the Fz didn't get back, we the reason for most of y'all packs
We was too deep tryna flick on a-
I can go down the list if they heard about that
She tryna be gang, gotta line up a Makk
Don't try to run, throw the beam on his back
Tryna go purge, cause they be on my-
But they say I'm the ticket sit back and relax
We on Davo, where the Kreeps?
WashK, start tapping your feet
Fall back when I up and release
Start waving this tool, tryna jump out the V