Wanna be on good terms stay away from my bag
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
Three Sixteen Stone Cold
Yea I'm very bold
Wanna cross the bridge with the monsters
Better bring a toll
I ain't waitin for my moment
Nah my plan is manifold
And I'll go toe to toe
Nine down
Michael Scoff
I got you in the rifle scope
Jump then spin then let it go
Watch me like I am the Pope
Childish games ain't what I'm for
Recognize your hate for me
But you too pussy to come and say to me
Aye welcome to the place to be
Rap ain't got no vacancy
Swear I'm antisocial til I get some liquor Remy
Then we gon up off the brown
So we go and roll up plenty
Cold Turkey off the nicotine
Causing pain in kidneys
Now I'm getting ghost like Dillinger and Piggies
Try and get me yeah
Wanna be on good terms stay away from my bag
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
Yeah, plastic niggas, plastic hoes
Where the real at
No one knows
All that glitters
Ain't gold
Mama told me
Boy you chosen
Yea I know it
Cant forget it
Back to rapping
Yea it's been a minute
FMS just like a Smith and Wesson
Shooting everything
Yea we tryna kill it
Ain't a gangsta but I will shoot
All these bitch niggas in cahoots
FMS we dont play that mess
Can't fake us
Can't finesse us
God flow or God bless us
Back home so no stressing
Middle finger to the ones who messy
Real nigga and I approve this message
Wanna be on good terms stay away from my bag
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
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Wanna be on good terms stay away from my bag
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
Three Sixteen Stone Cold
Yea I'm very bold
Wanna cross the bridge with the monsters
Better bring a toll
I ain't waitin for my moment
Nah my plan is manifold
And I'll go toe to toe
Nine down
Michael Scoff
I got you in the rifle scope
Jump then spin then let it go
Watch me like I am the Pope
Childish games ain't what I'm for
Recognize your hate for me
But you too pussy to come and say to me
Aye welcome to the place to be
Rap ain't got no vacancy
Swear I'm antisocial til I get some liquor Remy
Then we gon up off the brown
So we go and roll up plenty
Cold Turkey off the nicotine
Causing pain in kidneys
Now I'm getting ghost like Dillinger and Piggies
Try and get me yeah
Wanna be on good terms stay away from my bag
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
Yeah, plastic niggas, plastic hoes
Where the real at
No one knows
All that glitters
Ain't gold
Mama told me
Boy you chosen
Yea I know it
Cant forget it
Back to rapping
Yea it's been a minute
FMS just like a Smith and Wesson
Shooting everything
Yea we tryna kill it
Ain't a gangsta but I will shoot
All these bitch niggas in cahoots
FMS we dont play that mess
Can't fake us
Can't finesse us
God flow or God bless us
Back home so no stressing
Middle finger to the ones who messy
Real nigga and I approve this message
Wanna be on good terms stay away from my bag
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
Three Sixteen Stone Cold
Yea I'm very bold
Wanna cross the bridge with the monsters
Better bring a toll
I ain't waitin for my moment
Nah my plan is manifold
And I'll go toe to toe
Nine down
Michael Scoff
I got you in the rifle scope
Jump then spin then let it go
Watch me like I am the Pope
Childish games ain't what I'm for
Recognize your hate for me
But you too pussy to come and say to me
Aye welcome to the place to be
Rap ain't got no vacancy
Swear I'm antisocial til I get some liquor Remy
Then we gon up off the brown
So we go and roll up plenty
Cold Turkey off the nicotine
Causing pain in kidneys
Now I'm getting ghost like Dillinger and Piggies
Try and get me yeah
Wanna be on good terms stay away from my bag
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
Yeah, plastic niggas, plastic hoes
Where the real at
No one knows
All that glitters
Ain't gold
Mama told me
Boy you chosen
Yea I know it
Cant forget it
Back to rapping
Yea it's been a minute
FMS just like a Smith and Wesson
Shooting everything
Yea we tryna kill it
Ain't a gangsta but I will shoot
All these bitch niggas in cahoots
FMS we dont play that mess
Can't fake us
Can't finesse us
God flow or God bless us
Back home so no stressing
Middle finger to the ones who messy
Real nigga and I approve this message
Wanna be on good terms stay away from my bag
Yeah, my dad said turn the cheek, but I learned to bust back
Back to the wall dog, better put me down fast
Repercussions will be drastic, I'm spazzing, you plastic
Kendoll gangstas
Hating on who ain't you
Where's your foundation
Mama lost her patience
Let you think you made men We some good fellas dog remember your station
Writer: Daniel Parker
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid