FASINA - YBG lyrics
[FASINA - YBG lyrics]
20 when i lost my bro 18 when i took that L
21 feeling like i lost it all (yup)
First time cuzzie copped them shells
Said he can't let that slide
But he knows well i can't stand those cells
Still no comment cuz i love my friends and
I still hate those pigs as well
I don't really like my phone cuz the
Same shit nearly got me wrapped
I remember sitting in cells during court
Fucking hell how ironic is that?
The feds playing those games
My cuzzie making that face
The feds making those allegations saw
Two phones and thought case
Try put tabs on my name
Can't talk down on my name
Young wave Young wave
Fashi baby to the babes
Jungle boy in the cave
Loverman to this money
Still in love with the papes
Still in love with this money
Hop out in twos never down on my fours
Treat this life like a game
Playing dumb acting cool
Man i still fight for my cause
Getting close down to foreign views
Gotta kick down these doors
Like who's there give me juice
All this drilling and drilling
And drilling man i
Beg you bro won't you squash that beef
Couple bros gone had to see mums weep
Said he got the sauce locked down but i
Know well that they're chiefs of keefs
Average joes and stupid neeks
Manna still ride for my friends still
In love with this mula
Average joes call me neek i think
They're lost in their chorus
Couple man doing life and tilted
Up for their boarders
Air it out for my focus
21 feeling like i lost it all (yup)
First time cuzzie copped them shells
Said he can't let that slide
But he knows well i can't stand those cells
Still no comment cuz i love my friends and
I still hate those pigs as well
I don't really like my phone cuz the
Same shit nearly got me wrapped
I remember sitting in cells during court
Fucking hell how ironic is that?
The feds playing those games
My cuzzie making that face
The feds making those allegations saw
Two phones and thought case
Try put tabs on my name
Can't talk down on my name
Young wave Young wave
Fashi baby to the babes
Jungle boy in the cave
Loverman to this money
Still in love with the papes
Still in love with this money
Hop out in twos never down on my fours
Treat this life like a game
Playing dumb acting cool
Man i still fight for my cause
Getting close down to foreign views
Gotta kick down these doors
Like who's there give me juice
All this drilling and drilling
And drilling man i
Beg you bro won't you squash that beef
Couple bros gone had to see mums weep
Said he got the sauce locked down but i
Know well that they're chiefs of keefs
Average joes and stupid neeks
Manna still ride for my friends still
In love with this mula
Average joes call me neek i think
They're lost in their chorus
Couple man doing life and tilted
Up for their boarders
Air it out for my focus