Lyrics FYM (feat. Mystikal).lrc Joyner Lucas
[id: pshllkfi]
[ar: Joyner Lucas]
[al: 508-507-2209]
[ti: FYM (feat. Mystikal)]
[length: 04:49]
[00:10.08]Picture me putting my city all over the map
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[00:15.40]They wasn’t believers, I had to get even at math
[00:20.55]We coming, I’m pulling and jumping all over your grass
[00:25.75]So tell all my bitches I got a new girl
[00:28.45]Tell the police that I’m robbing the bank
[00:29.65]And I want all of my fifty’s in cash
[00:30.88]Bitch, I’m tired of living check the cheque
[00:33.02]I need twenty models and some extra sex
[00:35.62]Smiling in my grave, bitch I’m fresh to death
[00:37.64]I’ve been drinking Wu-Tang with Inspectah Deck (getting drunk)
[00:41.18]Yeah, I got some shit that I gotta just get off my chest
[00:46.33]I can admit I got lots on my list and you next
[00:48.90]Take it how you want it, I ain’t famous like I want it
[00:51.32]But I think I might just skrrt off, blow the speakers and turn up
[00:54.03]Pop a bottle of Smirnoff, go to church with my shirt off
[00:56.68]Tell the Lord that I’m here now, I’ve been waiting for so long
[00:59.27]I’ve been patient for so long, breaking rules like there’s no laws
[01:01.75]And I did it for a long time
[01:03.59]If you don’t like me, take a ticket, there’s a long line
[01:06.03]Nice to meet me, hoe, I think the pleasure’s all mine
[01:08.37]Shit, they’ve been clocking me so long, I think they lost time
[01:11.06]Ooh you lost your mind, nigga, fuck you mean
[01:14.75]Hol’ on, goddamn it, nigga fuck you mean
[01:20.73]And I don’t trust a muthafucking soul
[01:22.25]What the fuck you mean?
[01:25.44]Hol’ up, whoa whoa whoa whoa
[01:27.30]What the fuck you mean?
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[01:32.76]Don’t know what you think, compare me to niggas is nothing
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[01:38.07]Adrenaline pumping, and blood will be leaking and running
[01:43.11]Shit, I do what I do, I don’t care if you like it or love it
[01:48.28]Tell all of my bitches I got a new girl
[01:50.75]Yo tell the police that I’m robbing the bank
[01:52.01]And I want all my money in hundreds
[01:53.33]Bitch, I’m tired of living on the edge
[01:55.21]I wanna sell drugs but they gon’ call the feds
[01:57.57]I just bought a brick and that shit cost an arm and leg
[02:00.19]My momma told me take it back and get a job instead
[02:02.59](Where’s your common sense, nigga?)
[02:03.89]Me and the devil got too much in common, I swear
[02:08.82]Born in the ghetto I never had nothing to fear
[02:10.94]Take it how you want it, I ain’t famous like I want it
[02:13.88]So, I might just throw a hissy fit
[02:15.65]Call up Cassie, ask her if she broke up with Diddy yet
[02:17.84]I said shawty, if she’s talking I ain’t hitting it
[02:20.50]’Cause she gon’ call her friends up and brag about the shit we did
[02:23.20]Whoa, I ain’t into pillow talking, go chop off your lips
[02:26.22]If I ain’t in your top ten, go dive off a bridge
[02:29.08]My block boys got Glock fours that’ll knock off your lid
[02:31.55]I doubt you gon’ pop off, so hop off my dick
[02:33.92]Whoo! Nigga, fuck you mean, woo!
[02:38.31]Goddamn it, I said fuck you mean?!
[02:43.12]Listen, I don’t trust a muthafucking soul
[02:43.89]Nigga, no, nigga, fuck you mean?!
[02:46.27]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
[02:50.05]What the fuck you mean?!
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[02:55.24]You thought I was finished, you thought it was over
[02:57.51]You thought I retired, you thought I went fishing with Kobe
[03:00.45]Nigga, I’m still as the illest considered as one of the coldest
[03:02.50]Still-a put a part in a rapper head like Moses
[03:05.68]I’m throwback like I’m Motorola
[03:07.86]But hoe, I’m cooler than a cup of yogurt
[03:10.28]Black flag Crip boy truck soldier
[03:12.44]I’m cool with drug lords and Ayatollah’s
[03:15.68]Rap god cyclops and all the
[03:18.02]Bitch I’m King Kong ain’t no body told ya?
[03:21.05]Fuck you think throats still smooth
[03:22.96]Aww fuck it I’m Bobby Brown, I’m bout to go get loaded
[03:25.51]Retarded Paul McCartney bitch I’m rich
[03:28.15]I’m Muhammad Ali I talk shit
[03:30.35]I’m James Brown bout to tear down this bitch
[03:33.13]I’m Michael Jackson bitch I’m bad as bad gone get
[03:36.58]Fuck you Mean?
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[04:13.74]Yo wassup, this is Joyner
[04:15.39]I’m unable to take your call right now
[04:16.82]Leave me a brief message and I’ll get back to you, peace
[04:19.74]Yo, this is the third time this week that you failed to pick up your son
[04:24.08]And I’m just so confused
[04:25.55]Like I find it funny that you stay in the studio laying something down
[04:29.03]Slanging mixtapes but you have yet to bring home diapers
[04:31.84]And lay your kid down and go to sleep
[04:34.68]On Snapchat talking ’bout, “Where’s the plug?”
[04:36.95]Like I’m sure you got national grid tryna cut my lights back on
[04:39.95]Like “a dollar and a dream” ass career
[04:42.68]And you can’t even come home and give us a dollar for some fuckin’ milk
[04:45.32]I’m not doing this with you
[04:46.81]Keep it a 100 my nigga
[04:47.13]Year of Release: 2017