FRFR Lyrics – Maxo Kream
Singer: Maxo Kream
Title: FRFR
These n#gg#s so goofy
Talking ’bout what they gon’ do to me
Salute me or shoot me
Big homie Crip like Tookie
New Jack, used to serve Pookie
Used to pop sh#t like Dookie
Shootin’ that Uzi, I toe tag for real
Play p#ss#, get f#cked like Vagi-Seal
I’m in my bag for real
Watch out for n#gg#s that envy
They’ll take you down for a penny
These n#gg#s mean muggin’, hate that I’m thuggin’
I walk around with my semi (Semi)
I was in the trap like Gucci (Gucci)
Sold more bags than Gucci (Gucci)
I’m in my bag like Balenciaga
Swangin’ and splashin’, I drip designer
Bought a new Draco chopper
Had a dream ’bout killin’ my partner
n#gg#s be fake, gotta watch ’em (Watch ’em)
Smillin’ in your face, they plottin’ (Plottin’)
n#gg#s be jank, try to rob you (Rob)
n#gg#s so snake, they’ll f#ck around and pop you
n#gg#s be pocket watchin’
So you gotta keep a pocket rocket
I’ma buy me an opp, go shoppin’ (How much?)
Two bands’ll get me a body (Body)
One band’ll get me a body (Body)
Five hundred’ll get me a body (How come?)
Nowadays I ain’t gotta spend money
Young crash dummies, they’ll kill anybody
These n#gg#s so goofy
Talking ’bout what they gon’ do to me
Salute me or shoot me
Big homie Crip like Tookie (Woah)
New Jack, used to serve Pookie (Woah-woah)
Used to pop sh#t like Dookie
Shootin’ that Uzi, I toe tag for real
Play p#ss#, get f#cked like Vagi-Seal
I’m in my bag for real (Man, what?)
Used to move bags for real
Double my money, I stack and chill
Double my cup and vacuum seals
Used to move dope and packs for real
Used to cook coke, sell crack for real
Run off with packs, I Jack & Jill
n#gg#s, lay ’em down, I used to slang iron
I stayed on my grind and signed a deal
Watch out for n#gg#s that envy
They’ll take you down for a penny
Broke and bummy, them people’ll leave you
Start makin’ money, the same people need you
I was dead broke, no joke (No joke)
Movin’ that dope with the Locs (Uh-huh)
Had to break bread, still fed my folks (My folks)
How can you blame a n#gg#?
They say money gon’ change a n#gg#
Eatin’ my pasta, steak and lobster (Lobster)
Persona my posture, my etiquette proper, flip ’em and drop ’em (Woah, woah)
Convertible top and it came with the chopper
Write me a script and I go to the doctor
Used to serve J’s, like I worked at Foot Locker
All off the grams, never did scams
Pull up the Chase and withdraw a deposit
n#gg#s be pocket watchin’ (I know)
So you gotta keep pocket rockets
I’ma buy me an opp, go shoppin’ (How much?)
2K’ll get me a body (Body)
1K’ll get me a body (Body)
I don’t gotta pay nobody
Salute me or shoot me
Big homie Crip like Tookie (Woah)
New Jack, used to serve Pookie (Woah-woah)
Used to pop sh#t like Dookie (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shootin’ that Uzi, I toe tag for real
Play p#ss#, get f#cked like Vagi-Seal
I’m in my bag for real (Man, what?)
Used to move bag for real
Double my money, I stack and chill
Double my cup and vacuum seals
Used to move dope and packs for real
Used to cook coke, sell crack for real
Run off with packs, I Jack & Jill
n#gg#s, lay ’em down, I used to slang iron
I stayed on my grind and signed a deal
Watch out for n#gg#s that envy
They’ll take you down for a penny
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