Nightmare on Figg St.
ScHoolboy Q
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Figg Side! (Ball so hard) what's fifty grand to a mothafucka like me? Can you please remind me? Shit, I'll remind ya Put that steel behind ya, put five inside ya Better chill out with all that flossing partner (Ball so hard) you must be cray Leave 'em in the streets With his shoelaces missing and socks up off his feet Pistol holding gonorrhea, nigga, skeet-skeet Soul dropped, Rock dropped, Dot dropped Black Hippy, TDE, well, f*ck it, nigga, let's four-peat A dope Hoover dealer, uh, ADHD F*ck that, let's bake coke and cook crack F*ck the sheriffs, the gang unit, f*ck C.R.a.s.h Pimp hoes or wring ya bread, she love tracks Crack of dawn, Figg get it, yeah we get it, yeah Figg get the money, yeah, all season, every year Niggas better hope our star popping Before I start robbing the re-up with Oxycontin On Figg, we see it, we need it, we want it, we get it It's storming, it's snowing, it's flooding, we still out here thugging On Figg, we see it, we need it, we want it, we get it Figg get the money, yeah, all season, every year Figg get it, get it, Figg get it, get it, get it, yeah Figg get it, get it, Figg get it, get it, get it, yeah Figg get it, get it, Figg get it, get it, get it, yeah (Ball so hard) you must be cray What's fifty grand to a mothafucka like you You still need a reminder? (Yeah, I thought so) Shit, I'm loco, 38 brown had to call him coco Stick around the block boy, tell 'em go go Don't stop shooting 'til ya all red tho Yellow tape mothafucka shoulda yield ho Why you all tough for? see your thug ass later at the crossroads The landlord turn your lieutenant into a tenant And if ya, rims spinning, your jaw dented I'm a grown man dog, I ain't kidding The end has come, so keep big weed and big lungs, big guns Broad on her knees, the holy ghost, she speak in tongues Murder searching, why even run one shot, he done Nigga you must got me confused Bitch, I'm from the Groove on Figg Side, making Hoovs Drive to pussy more than I do to church No AC, but the heater work, murk! On Figg, we see it, we need it, we want it, we get it It's storming, it's snowing, it's flooding, we still out here thugging On Figg, we see it, we need it, we want it, we get it Figg get the money, yeah, all season, every year Figg get it, get it, Figg get it, get it, get it, yeah Figg get it, get it, Figg get it, get it, get it, yeah Figg get it, get it, Figg get it, get it, get it, yeah (Ball so hard) you must be cray
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Written by: Quincy Mathew Hanley, Tyshaun Lamont Holloway
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