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f.w.m - t. jack lyrics

[intro]
so you know, we out here in capri
know what i mean?
yeah we in capri
doing the d*mn thing (laugh)
doing the d*mn thing (laugh)
doing the d*mn thing (laugh)
it’s r* haha it’s real
know what i mean?
ha ha ha
all day all day all day
all day every day

[hook]
we out in the city
we gettin’ too litty
i promise you n*ggas can’t keep up with me
they thought that they was gone pull up finessin’
but they cannot get it for free
see triple 3’s i am a beast
look
they are not f*ckin’ with me
she wanna press me and ask me what’s next
i told her “babygirl hold on and see”
aye (yuh)
aye (yuh)
they are not f*ckin’ with me
they are not f*ckin’ with me yeah
they are not f*ckin’ with me
told her to hold on and see
told her to hold on and see
told her to hold on and see yeah
they are not f*ckin’ with me
[verse]
aye (yuh)
aye (yuh)
you n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with me
i just went out and put 81 up like i’m kobe
i might just take over the league
they gonna try to critique
but n*ggas ain’t checkin’ themselves when they speak
some of ’em died ’cause they tried to act like the homie but
wait uh, look
n*ggas been moving too falsely
i’m on they head just like bosley
being real here didn’t cost me
sorry you n*ggas so sorry yeah
puttin’ my foot on the gas and breaking these records
i feel like sha’carri yeah
doing me dirty i promise you n*ggas gone here me
like don’t get me started yea
uh don’t get me started yea
wanna be dressed down in cartier
type to be late to the party yea
i get it i’m moving far away
i’ll take it all the way matter of fact i’ll take it all today
ain’t got no time to waste i gotta pick up the pace
yeah look
they cannot relate
send ’em to sp*ce i’m getting away from n*ggas that’s full of the hate
no they don’t know what it takes
raising this sh*t from the clay
raising the stakes
the risk imma take can’t n0body play in my face
pull up in something like “geez louise” and squeeze the piece
you n*ggas deceased
i’m tryna run up the cheese and turn it to g’s
i need me a milli’ at least
they gotta (cough cough) cough up the fees
and give me a reason to leave
i’m going ha ha (hahaha) just like i’m magic catchin’ me out in capri
[hook]
we out in the city
we gettin’ too litty
i promise you n*ggas can’t keep up with me
they thought that they was gone pull up finessin’
but they cannot get it for free
see triple 3’s i am a beast
look
they are not f*ckin’ with me
she wanna press me and ask me what’s next
i told her “babygirl hold on and see”
aye (yuh)
aye (yuh)
they are not f*ckin’ with me
they are not f*ckin’ with me yeah
they are not f*ckin’ with me
told her to hold on and see
told her to hold on and see
told her to hold on and see yeah
they are not f*ckin’ with me

- t jack lyrics

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