The Motto Remix Lyrics - Singles - F.y.b

Couple hundred grand 

Screamin hallelujah 

Where my iphone 

Bout to call up the jeweler 

spend a couple racks just to make my neck cooler 

young gettin money bout to say young mullah 

show meek milli got a girl from south philly 

but she started callin when she found that i had a dealli 

im like really you just want me cuz im worth a milli 

funny how the money got the honeys actin so silly 

thats how it is 

is that really how it is 

cuz the money in my pocket color dat my eyes is 

money callin up my phone 

im like when and weere 

no fear 

run across the street blind like a deer 

and u better watch your dear 

cuz i might be somewhere near 

FYI this is FYB 

singin FYB till the day that i dea 

i be cuffin girls you niggas wont f bea 

we'll b seein trillionaire at the cribo 

only youngins round the hood in a limo 

we be up all night all night jay leno 

and i swear that i've been doinit since i was a little kiddo 

thats how ya feel how ya feel how ya feel 

worth 25 mill i aint 25 still like u gotta b killin me 

how you be rappin so ill 

i just let the beat tell me how i feel 

young nigga waz up 

F for the freshest niggas on top 

Y for the youngest niggas on top 

Bfor yall boys who tryna be me 

i gotta new whip now im gone like a genie 

i i feel like im the man 

put our 1s up 

show you in our plans 

got guap in our pockets 

forget a hater 

last words your girl said see ya later 

see ya later see ya later like every day 

we walk up in the club we dont gotta pay 

girls wanna chase they say we runnin it 

like a foot race 

but we gonna win 

its time to start a trend oh lets do it boy 

my crew ha and yours a decoy 

i dont do drugs cuz my bar is dope 

i treat ya girl good im an antidote 

we dont need promo 

cuz they already know tho 

they know what it is when they see that finger logo 

and we party ay day ay day ay day 

like a grouchie old man boy we dont really play 

ay day ay day we do what anybody say 

cant see 'em cuz the shades and the way young nigga whats up 

C Ra true religion jeans on 

bout to rock ya crossed yp chris paw 

you a funny lilttle nigga he haw 

if you dont know FYB thats what we are 

if your lookin for me find me in the DR 

Dominican Republic with a bad yellow bone 

ughh and the kush in the air 

my favorite letter the letter that come after L 

money everywhere like a paintball fair 

im a real lennord nigga 

30 on my wrist got my wrist lookin retarded 

everywhere i go im the life of da party 

pre berstilla and im doin numbers like a lunch line 

2 hands up nigga like a touchdown 

and ya girl always know when i touch down 

C Trillionaire whats up