Jamal - Fyf Lyrics

Trynna get on the runway
Model mixed wit the gunplay
I'm gon do this shit my way
Catch a vibe off the Feng Shui
She just wanna play Yonce
Um, Fell asleep in the driveway
Yup, See the smile stuck on my face
Yea, Making changes like Ashe
Uhm yea.
Get yo eyes offa my plate
Young man, hung hands
Yup, still it aint shit that I'd change
Even when the Sun don't shine
I take it in stride Ima be alright
Even when the snow come down
I dont know how I
Get the bands aint no free cake
Man
Take a chance like the sweepstakes
Man
Why you got that this mean face?
Fix
Your
Face
Smile
Tell me how you feeling baby is it great?
Put you through the ceiling send you on your way.
What you want I'm dealing baby give me pape.
Tell me what you feeling promise Ima safe
Dress me in appealing fashion on my way
Tell me when you feel the magic in the lake
Niggas say they feel me when they in my face
Turn my back to practice and they feel a way
Surely I'm beginning never ending
Purely sinning
If you spinning play this track I bet them niggas love it
Shimmy in the post like I'm Hakeem switching coasts for the dream team on my back
I got my niggas covered
Chisel through the blocks when they picked up they stones they refused me
Swivel through the opps
You my friend I bet you not
All you niggas wanna do is
Use me
She gon, She gon back it on me back it on me
I need back up homie back up homie
Trynna eat can you bag it for me?
Bag it for me!
Bread talk
Smile!