ftf (feat. masibuluv & gottaluvfoi) - dontfollowprodigy lyrics
godd*mn
first things first
i gotta move outta the south
outta the city bro
these boys out here tellin
like they were some rats
movin like mickey bro
cannot lie, that ‘l had me on the ropes
had me no kizzy bro
f*ck that sh*t
i’m workin till i’m livin scrumptious
livin qondisi bro
first things first
yo, rip aka, rip riky bro
lately sh*t out here been gettin too grim
gettin too sticky bro
don’t know if i need me a therapist
or need me a bl!cky bro
all my bros been down since we was kids
‘fore we had mxit bro
can’t trust no one
that ever been in my sheets
please do not tempt me hoe
disrespect these days
is movin too quick
don’t lemme end it hoe
if you want smoke, i carry the zaza bro
phela ka gafa hoe
you want attention?
hit you with “whuuu shem”
get the somgaga flow (whuuu shem!)
first things first
i gotta move outta the south
outta the city bro
these boys out here tellin
like they were some rats
movin like mickey bro
cannot lie, that ‘l had me on the ropes
had me no kizzy bro
f*ck that sh*t
i’m workin till i’m livin scrumptious
livin qondisi bro
first things first
i gotta move outta the south
outta the city bro
these boys out here tellin
like they were some rats
movin like mickey bro
cannot lie, that ‘l had me on the ropes
had me no kizzy bro
f*ck that sh*t
i’m workin till i’m livin scrumptious
livin qondisi bro
told my woes, these days
i’mma be more sober
but i’m gon need my four
texts from exes just had me on the ropes
are you a friend or a foe?
f*ck that sh*t
i might just shoot out the gate
since i’ve been movin too slow
kept my tongue ’cause silence is how i grow
now the whole world gon know
otherwise, it’s only money i want
you never give me bro?
ain’t no other way, put that on your life
you gonna give me hoe
plenty of curses, phela ba loya bro
especially a petty hoe
plenty of hatred, i never met you bro
how you gon trust that, eish
(godd*mn, whuuu shem!)
(vamp!)
aye i’m outside tho
came in after prodigy i be that super sub bro
handle my biz i know i gotta be on moneyybagg yo
run me up my bag bro
i can’t trust no n*gga that can’t hold it down alone
i won’t trust no pagan like i trust designer clothes
i seen n*ggas turn on other n*ggas for some dough
ion know what the f*ck happened to sticking to the code
(first things first
yo, rip aka, rip riky bro
lately sh*t out here been gettin too grim
gettin too sticky bro
don’t know if i need me a therapist
or need me a bl!cky bro
all my bros been down since we was kids
‘fore we had mxit bro)
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