Kamaiyah – F.W.I. (Feat. DaBoii)

[Intro]
Ayy, Kamaiyah, it’s been a minute since you dropped some shit
Motherfuckers act like they forgot what you do
Ayy, we here to remind ’em
We the ones makin’ the slaps, we the ones droppin’ the classics
We makin’ a sound these motherfuckers stealin’, bitch ass nigga

[Refrain: Kamaiyah]
Started off in the drop-top Benz’s
Now a nigga push drop-top Bentley’s
Sayin’, « Baby, hey, how you livin’? »
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it, uh
Baby, I’m fuckin’ with it
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it, uh
Baby, I’m fuckin’ with it
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it

[Couplet 1: Kamaiyah]
Tried to break me down, I’m so resilient
Could tilt my crown, ’cause I’m so brilliant
On my life, my soul, and spirit
Want that bag, I want them millions
Fake woke hoes know I’m the realest
Don’t want your [?] and fuck your mentions
Think I spoke on you, nope, I didn’t
Not a bankroll that is not my business
I can’t control what they say
Hate, it separates the grown from the fakes
I keep a choppa and a pole for the snakes
When God made me, put me on to some game, okay
Expose your head, I want you to
Watchin’ and I’m hauntin’ you
Bitch, don’t you get too comfortable
‘Cause those gang Gods gon’ come for you

[Refrain: Kamaiyah]
Started off in the drop-top Benz’s
Now a nigga push drop-top Bentley’s
Sayin’, « Baby, hey, how you livin’? »
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it, uh
Baby, I’m fuckin’ with it
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it, uh
Baby, I’m fuckin’ with it
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it

[Couplet 2: DaBoii]
I pulled up in a blacked-out Track
Yeah, bouncin’ out the whip, bad hoes shakin’ ass cheeks
Me goin’ broke, no sir, that’s a bad dream
One me and two bad bitches, that’s a tag team
Man, I swear to God, them other niggas hoes if you ask me
Cute thick bitch, but she broke, that’s my pet peeve
I put the Pistol to his mouth, how a rat be
Choppa turn a rappin’ ass nigga to a athlete
I don’t give a fuck if that’s your job, just don’t pat me
Boy approach me the wrong way, you get your ass beat
Yeah, had them one on ones with my son, I done bad things
Get a nigga touched overseas, I got mad reach
I don’t ever stress about a bitch, let her ass leave
Nigga, I can never need a bitch, let her ass need
And I been trappin’ in the same clothes for the past week
You not gon’ ever pay me for my time, nigga, that’s P, nigga

[Refrain: Kamaiyah]
Started off in the drop-top Benz’s
Now a nigga push drop-top Bentley’s
Sayin’, « Baby, hey, how you livin’? »
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it, uh
Baby, I’m fuckin’ with it
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it, uh
Baby, I’m fuckin’ with it
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it
[Outro: Kamaiyah]
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it, with it
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it
Hey, baby, I’m fuckin’ with it