FGE Cypher Pt. 4 (Feat. No Fatigue, Talley Of 300 & $Avage)

Young n**a bought a bag I was trappin' hard way before the booth, n**a

Drug deals, hand in hand, I could turn a half ounce into 2, n**a

Who the f**k is you, n**a?

M.O.B no new n**s

Up the burner, no construction worker when I put this hammer to your roof, n**a

I'm strapped I might clap, nah we don't clap but believe that

One in the head, Imma squeeze that

I been cocked, like T-Mac

Fly guy, where your wings at?

B**s love me like I sing pop

Wanna be fly? Let that thing pop

Give a n**a wings like Wing Stop