Fulton versuri

Fulton lyrics by FearDorian, lade

Verse 1: FearDorian
I tried to take niggas bikes out this shit?
Nigga got scared, I was by his bitch
Take a look at his life, I could buy that shit
Need a ?, nigga implying shit
Way too pretty, I ain’t fightin’ for shit
Who these niggas you invitin’ for shit?
New pack, I can’t wait to ship
I’m at the function, can’t wait to dip
Drop in the city, I get in the mix
? chains, I can’t walk in this bitch
She fuck with me ‘cause I talk my shit
She fuck with me, it was off the rip
Pull up, kick the door in
I had your bitch gnawin’?
I had the wrist ?
I’m in the stu’ flowin’?
I had the whip, it’s foreign
She think that I’m goated
Once chance, bitch, don’t blow it
Hit the money dance on the floor
Pickin’ hella bands off the floor
I touched twenty bands, I need more
I touched thirty bands, I need more
I pick up the pack, I’m gone
I’m not tryna handlе the lawn?
Breeshphobic-ass niggas, I’m not tryna answer the phonе
I took a flight to Sierra Leone
I hit lade, what we on?
I hit lade, what we on?Verse 2: lade
I get the pack and it’s gone
She tryna stay in my—
Hold up, she tryna stay in my home
Uh, nah, I just been in my zone
Get the drop, okay, then we on
I’m not tryna talk to them, leave me alone (Huh, bye)
With the team, I ain’t puttin’ you on (Hell nah, okay)
I was down, I was left all alone (Left all alone)
You was down, I was right on your side (Right on your side)
They got problems and they’ll never know (They’ll never know)
I was posted, I’m still with the bro (I’m still with the bro)
I wasn’t up, can I get me a toast? (Can I get me a toast?)
Got a bitch, she don’t stay on this coast (Stay on this, yeah)
Got to watch out, that ain’t your bro (That ain’t your bro)
Hop out, them niggas cutthroat (Cut your throat)
I’ll tag a nigga by the post (By the post)
What that mean? I’ll get that boy gone (Get that boy gone)
Why this bitch steady on my phone? (On my phone)
Tryna slide, I ain’t even home (I ain’t even home)
Got his bitch, took her off the bone (Off the bone)
Lately I been gettin’ high as fuck (High as fuck)
Niggas hatin’, they done had enough (Bitch)
Had a hard life, it was rough (It was rough)
A nigga stayed down, it was tough (It was tough)
Need a freak, I ain’t tryna cuff (I ain’t cuff)
All this shinin’ I’m doin’ ain’t luck (Ain’t luck), for real (For real)