Fivio Foreign - Fivio Foreign | Funk Flex | #Freestyle161 lyrics

Fivio Foreign [Maxie Lee Ryles III] Brooklyn, New York. U.S.

[Fivio Foreign - Fivio Foreign | Funk Flex | #Freestyle161 lyrics]

You know what it is
Funk Flex (Know what it is) fivio
Juanyto throw it on
I need drill beats only nigga
This my city, this my shit, nigga
We gon' embrace it this time around, nigga
Free the guys, free everybody nigga

Yeah, uh
Free the guys nigga don't fucking play nigga
You know what we doin, nigga
Second day home (Huh) yeah, look, huh

I tried to run, but they caught me
I tried to run, but they caught me
Uh, Little Jon, I called to get 'em off me
I exposed niggas who was hatin'
And didn't support me
Uh, and I ain't say a name yet
I'm killing them soft
I'm still praying for my enemies
Sports gave me my agility
God gave me my ability and my
Mom gave mе my identity
They had me in high sеcurity
Every day I'm praying God forgiving me
Uh, I'll be home soon
Them niggas cannot get rid of me
Those type of thought's is
Going through my dome
Them type of thought's is
Going through my dome
See yalls want my autograph, nigga fuck you
Let me go home
They want to count up everything I own
All of my business always getting shown
Fan mail, I can never feel alone
Niggas catching new cases on a woo
I mix the commissary with the lunch meal
I did a thousand push-ups with my bunkie
He said he'll do a nigga if you bought me
Female CEO acting like she want me
I got my feet up eating feeling comfy
I call my bitch, she told me that she love me
She said she couldn't wait to get to hug me
Fucked me on the first date and she
Look, I was thinking, and I was reflecting
Now I got a question for the reverend
If you kill a killer do you go to heaven?
If it's for your safety can you own a weapon?
Got my body right, it was my only blessing
Gotta tuck it better cause
I know they checking gotta tuck
Huh, look i took it step-by-step
I took it day by day
I made up my mind if I saw a opp
I'ma eat his food and I'ma say my grace
This is my workout
Don't come and try to change my pace
I had to change my lawyers
And I pray that they save my case
They gave me no bail I am
A rich nigga, they like, ''Oh well huh''
Got too many kids to do no jail
Had my first daughter in like 012 woo, yeah
I know everything happening so well, Uh yeah
But I promised the dawgies I won't tell
Look, I gotta push through
I'm good with the niggas who cooked
They was giving me cooked food
Huh, when I walked up to jail
I was busting a foot move
Look, they don't wanna fight
They just talk that shit they
Tryin' to look cool they don't wanna fight
They just talk that shit they tryin' to look
Look, Uh yeah, this shit was neat
I needed it
I can smell fear, I'm breathing it
Look, If you make it litt don't try
To squash it nigga leave it litt
Huh, I got so many songs like I need to win
I only listen to songs that
I'm that featured in
Look, I wanna thank God, uh
For giving me more than a day job
Uh, when I start losing I play hard
Look, from the back of Brooklyn and all
The way to the great wall
Look, I got music in China nigga
Look, I caught a gun charge I was on
My way to go find them niggas
Look, this is a 24hr east
This shit a diner nigga
Them niggas food this shit a diner nigga
I'm in the major league
They just some minor niggas woo, Uh

You know what it is, Funk Flex
Fivio Juanyto I see it
That shit nigga, I'm not playing (Pow)
This my shit, don't fuck with me nigga
I'm out here nigga, second day home
Man I didn't even go get my tooth fixed
Veneer feel me? That shit happened in jail
But it's a light story

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