E-dubble - #fwt lyrics

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E-dubble - #fwt lyrics

53 bangers, 52 weeks Mr. Never-keep-'em-hanging Like Mr. Cooper Spit hot fire like my name was King Koopa Cause I be on that tight next sh** 7 foot white boy never get arrested People get invested My stocks going up all I needed was [?] Hit it while he's hot, make it pop, make 'em work for it Do some sh** that makes you feel you need to go to church more You're like a work horse, all up in that work force All I do is murder beats and I'm tryna' murk more I'm sticking to the plan though What's life with out a motherf**ing gamble Tight rope walking in sandals When I look back, see what I've done handled All them hard times with my eyes to the ground My chin never up, comprising the sound The tears gonna dry but the scars stay around And I'm never gonna forget what I lost and I found And I ain't gon' drown, I'm gon' live Head above water, f** treading I kick I'm so ready, no radio stiff When you hear my sh**, hope you hear my sh** I be f**ing with that Make em all jump make em clap I be f**ing with that Grind till the rubber band snap I be f**ing with that Live till your soul gets old I be f**ing with that Eat 'fore your food gets cold I be f**ing with that When I wake up in the morning I put my headphones on and go I blast off like a mother f**ing space ship No I won't take sh**, I'm in my zone When my sh** drop, make 'em all stop, make 'em go dumb Virgin eardrums get f**ed, make 'em all come Yeah they stay wet, keep 'em on sprung f**ing safe s**, they be on one 4-1-0-2-1-5, all I do is live, all I do is live Never b**h, no more guilt, imma win it I gotta couple records but I'm looking for a Guinness And I'm never stating something I don't intend to finish Popping sh** cos I'm a Wallace, I graduated college We got the kinda weed you'd only see if you're Obama We got the kinda green you'd only toke if you were smoking Go and legalize it quick, at least while Obama Care is broken And yeah I see the paradox Guns and bu*ter you lose it like a pair of socks Ain't sh** funny, like Carrot Top But those two tones ain't home so I'm rebel pop I be f**ing with that [8x] I be f**ing with that I be f**ing with this Put me on your Sorado, got me a bottle of mix Malt liqueur, so I'm fittin' to trip And all I know is go hard, I ain't fittin' to sip So I be f**ing with that, I be moving them unis And I be f**ing with people who live life just like the Goonies I roll with Louis the dog I promised mama a Grammy And imma get it to her even if it take me a century And I be f**ing with that Cause I be f**ing with truth Cold winter is coming, I got polo on my boots Brand who*es like what he gon' do He's double XL tall so he ducks in the booth I be f**ing with that [8x] Hit it whiles he's hot make it pop, make 'em work for it Work for it, all up in that work force All I do is murder beats, and I'm tryna' murk more Like a work horse I be moving them unis I be moving them unis I be moving them unis I be f**ing with Goonies I roll with Louis the dog, I promised mama a Grammy And imma get it to her even if it take me a century And I be f**ing with that!