Perkway Nick - Fifa Lyrics

I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Chillin witcha bitch we could kick it like fifa
I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Wrote this whole f*ckin album only perkys on the feature

I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Chillin witcha bitch we could kick it like fifa
I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Wrote this whole f*ckin album only perkys on the feature

You don't like how I walk you don't like how I talk
But at least I keep it moving I don't like how you stand
Yeah you goin to school watchu gone do when that shit end
You listen to the teachers you ain't even got a plan
You wasn't f*ckin with the kid now why you f*ckin with the man?
I got this shit from out the dirt and I could do that shit again
Bitch you gotta start to see the mothaf*ckin end
Bitch I know that in my heart that imma mothaf*ckin win
While you be postin up witcha friends at the club partyin
I been in the stu grindin (Grindin)
Grindin I neva be wildin (Wildin)
Oh you seen me wildin? Nevermind it (Mind it)
Don't mind anything I did
I need a new bussdown matchin ring I said
I need a thick redbone sing a thing i said
I need a coupe 2 door wit the wings I said

I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Chillin witcha bitch we could kick it like fifa
I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Wrote this whole f*ckin album only perkys on the feature

Aged 10 years in the last 6 months
I don't really talked about it cus nobody give a f*ck
I just wanna thank god I should've died that night
Talkin on the phone should've never lied that night
It's a whole lotta shit imma never remember
It's a whole lotta shit imma never forget
I'm addicted to the game I could never surrender
I always been grindin just never for this
I been on the come up labeled as a f*ck up
Only thing to stop me is when god gon pull the plug up
I'm addicted to the weed and I could never put the drug up
I'm addicted to the freaks and yeah I love it when they stuck up
Bitch get the f*ck off I'm tryna get my nut off
This the end of the beat and I'm just tryna fill the runoff
Make her, head spin get spun off yeah
Lil bitch get cut off

I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Chillin witcha bitch we could kick it like fifa
I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Wrote this whole f*ckin album only perkys on the feature

I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Chillin witcha bitch we could kick it like fifa
I be f*ckin wit the kids I be like f*ck it I could teach em
I'm a west coast rockstar f*ck it I'm a preacher
First I go meet the promoter get the bag and then I leave em
Wrote this whole f*ckin album only perkys on the feature