Lil Mosey - Fu shit Lyrics

Uh-huh, yeah
Yeah nigga, you's a
Ayy Royce, you did it right here

Yeah, nigga you's a bitch on some fucking FU shit
Says you 'bout a bag, but that my crew shit
And you totin' straps, but you will not use it
And I been had that last ho that you hit
They say I'm the man, but I been knew it
You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin'
In a new whip and that shit movin'
All I see is money so I'm never losin'

Told that bitch give me sloppy dome, nigga
Only popped a bean, and I pour up fours, nigga
You can come at me, but I'll never fold, nigga
We was out here gettin' shit, was in the cold, nigga
We was 10 deep, tryna get a fuckin' belt
I sat totin' ratchets, tryna kick into the door
Pop a Xanny pill, now my shit going slow
Knew this shit was over since my last fuckin' show
Yeah, pop that seal, pour it, then I let that shit go
We go with my niggas out here bangin' on the fours
Bitches love to see how my rose shit glow
Hittin' on my phone, better let yo' bitch know

Yeah, nigga you's a bitch on some fucking FU shit
Says you 'bout a bag, but that my crew shit
And you totin' straps, but you will not use it
And I been had that last ho that you hit
They say I'm the man, but I been knew it
You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin'
In a new whip and that shit movin'
All I see is money so I'm never losin'

Posted with my niggas and we quick to let it spray
I hate when niggas frontin', cause that shit be lookin'-
Ride around the city with two bitches from the A
I just copped some Gucci shit, went paired off with Ye
I was a young nigga, out with a pole, nigga
You wanna lean, we pour up fours nigga
What do you mean? You was a bro, nigga
What do you mean? We gettin' dough, nigga
I was outside runnin' my bands up
Dollars, we done ran up
Last year got my fans up
This year I'm the man, uh
I be posted in the trap with my Glock 4
They say I'm up next like I didn't know
We just blew a check on some rose gold
Stop it with that fake shit, it's gettin' old

Yeah, nigga you's a bitch on some fucking FU shit
Says you 'bout a bag, but that my crew shit
And you totin' straps, but you will not use it
And I been had that last ho that you hit
They say I'm the man, but I been knew it
You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin'
In a new whip and that shit movin'
All I see is money so I'm never losin'