FMB Intro

[Intro: RÄLÏ]
I got volume? Yeah. My iPhone flier than a bitch. Are we ready?

[Verse I: RÄLÏ]
So I ball so hard till my knees give out
Buckle up, Fuck is up? Sucker punch? Suck it up

Niggas don't want no drama
Lemme introduce you to Chi-Town's young Obama

Fly nigga if ya ain't knew
Chi nigga if ya ain't knew
You ain't ever really shined hard
Till it make a nigga hate you

So I stand up on my own stage
So I do this shit my own way
In the mirror saying “Bless You”
So much I need Flonase

Chi nigga from the south side
Chi nigga got her mouth wide
My niggas run up on you?
“Bye-Bye”

[Choral Rest]

[Verse II: RÄLÏ]
I am taking over this game
Where my mask at? Pass that
Give me a flashlight, I'm feeling abstract
You say your gat clap, but you ain't bout that
You ain't half that
You getting laughed at, this is a flashback
She let me smash that with this black bat
Then I play them hoes like Tap-Tap
Blast that, if the ass fat
But if the ass flat, then I'ma have to clown her like a class act
And I can't have that
You niggas past wack
My niggas past snapped
In a black Lac, with a Mac strapped
These wet shots leave you baptized
Bad guys, take you losers to school, like a backpack
Bag back!

[Verse III: RÄLÏ]
Too much money to count
So I don't say the amount
I just stack, stack, stack it up
You niggas wack, wack, wack as fuck

All this bud on the couch
I'm just smoking it out
I hit the strip club with yo bitch
And tell her, back, back, back it up

I know you mad, mad, mad as fuck
But I don't give a fuck
I just tell her, “Just tell me when you had enough”

[Outro: RÄLÏ]
I swear dog, I be killing these niggas
And this is only the beginning
(Laughs)
Yeah

[Outro Skit]
Ezal: (singing) Smokey! Smokey? Smokey? Smokey, what the hell you doing back here?
Smokey: Hey, nothing man. Hey, I'm fixing something. Hey, just stay over there
Ezal: But I thought you wanted me to wash your car
Smokey: Hey man. Wash it later. Stay over there!
Ezal: Smokey, you know I ain't the smartest man in the world but, from over here it look like you taking a shit
Smokey: Ezal! Get the hell out of my backyard man!
Ezal: Smokey, you been eating corn huh?
Smokey: Get the hell out of my backyard man!
Ezal: Alright man. But look, between me and you man, when you're done, I'll clean all that shit up for you for two dollars
Smokey: Hey! Ezal!
Ezal: What?
Smokey: You bet not tell nobody man
Ezal: Man, I'm not man
Smokey: Keep it on the down-low
Ezal: Alright, I'm not like that. I'ma keep it down bruh. (singing) HEY! SMOKEY BACK HERE TAKING A SHIT!
Smokey: EZAL!
Ezal: Well I ain't gon tell nobody else. (singing)