FNA by Mike Ike Lyrics

Verse: (Mike Ike)

Pull up on your block
Niggas gon get shot
I don't give a fuck YEAH
So i’ll stab you up
Niggas be mad at me
You is so sad to me
Shoot up your family
Nigga well actually
Yall ain't got shit on me
Do this so happily
I got that stick on me
Don't know what’s happening
Nigga aye
Catch that tummy tuck
What the fuck is up?
Need that double cup
Or a double pump
Bitch i'll fuck you up
Have you cuddle up
Aye
Into a corner
I'm crossing the border
Bitch your money shorter
Than mine
Knuckle sandwich your order
I stay with the quarter
Yall giving me boredom
You niggas is finished
Yeah yall is finished
Fucker don't even try to argue about it
Yall niggas my sons so yall bitches is grounded
My flow go like water i ain't talking no fountain
Hit with an uppercut that nigga is frowning
Yall took an L now yall niggas just clowning
I get up my fucking guap then imma count it
I stay with the numbers i ain't talking accountants
You acting stupid you rowdy
Nigga you don't know shit about me
FREETREYTREY put it on my fucking mouthpiece
Free all my niggas fuck a price, fuck a bounty