Those are my babies in the background (yeah)
Eh-hem
On god, I'm extra unique
My whole aura scream talent
I been listenin' to Fela, Griselda, and Marvin Winans
Just to make sure I'm balanced
I'm from the west, yeah
Half of my partners is savage
The other half made it out the mud
But, the taste of sludge didn't alter they palate
Oh, I'm a dawg, I'm a beast and yo' father figure
That little P365 was just fat starter pistol
She got a Scorpion, too
And'll stang ya, just like a scorpion do
If a demon get gregarious
My little Harriet don't do what accordions do
Ugh, that means fold, I was told
By the G's of old
Keep yo' lady close
Make sure she can work a pole
But they weren't referring to strippers
I'm still bald fade with the Clippers
I done been blessed with a woman that pray heavy
But turn a freak on the liquor
Ugh, she keep the devil off me like the cherubim
She make it clear to hoes, that we ain't sharin' him
I push the yukoneezy like a chariot
D.K., a legend, hate we had to bury him, oh
Yeah, but that's how it be in the jungle
I grew up around wildings and mongrels
Ready to slump you, murk you or jump you, ugh
Yuh, I rock the slides to be humble
I told my baby girl
She gon' have more in her head than just product and bundles, ugh
They say I'm rappin' with hunger
I tell 'em, "Hell naw, I'm eatin'"
If you book me for a show and I can't bring my wife and my babies, I'm leavin', ugh
Big daddy energy speakin'
I keep the enemy tweakin'
I could go 'ugh', all on the track and they'll say I'm the hardest one breathin'
I am a beacon for heathens
Me and my hood got cohesion
It taught me, keep a little .38 special that bless you when ain't no one sneezin'
Aah, this hoe fye, fye
If you black, we in sync
Bye, bye, bye
(West) that's my side
(Throw it up and) I'ma put it down until I die
(Aah) This hoe fye, fye
Yuh, (if you black) we in sync
Bye, bye, bye
(West) yuh, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die (yeah)
On God, I'm extra petite but, the hood call me fat (yuh)
Fye on me like Shadrach and Meshach, I keep piece for the scrap (yuh)
Throw up the west, yuh (yuh)
But, let's just keep it a stack
I was raised in Grand Rapids, my pops was inactive
My mama was forced to adapt, ooh (ooh)
She held it down, that's nothin' new
I'm black in America (yeah-yeah)
Raised in the slums, came up from crumbs
Now, we cool with Erykah, ooh-yeah (yeah-yeah)
I'm talkin' Badu (yeah), I dunno why you (yeah)
Don't recognize, foo', me and Tob give and go just like a drive-through
School of hard knocks, only thing I applied to, and I (hah)
Gotta admit it, I ain't kiddin' ain't it glorious? (yeah-yeah)
I feel like Diddy, Tobe Biggie, we notorious, yuh (yeah-yeah)
But, it's so much more to us, might get a Grammy
That's the floor to us
Dropped two kids, lifestyle laborious
Don't need oracles, I ain't Morpheus, I am (yeah)
Still the young queen mother, baby, what it do?
If you breed and don't care for yo' seed
What is you?
Say it with me (a hoe)
This for all y'all who don't (know)
Big fat, but I ain't swole, little boys gon' address me like, "Big bro"
Ariana ain't the only one that do it Grande (yuh)
Knew I'd be his fiancée when he was broke on causeway, yuh
And-and-and, he ain't even hit his peak like Dante (okay)
And I ain't Kim (what that mean?) Tob can't never go Kanye
Aah, this hoe fye, fye (yuh)
If you black, we in sync
Bye, bye, bye
(West) that's my side
(Throw it up and I'ma put it down) until I die
(Aah) this hoe fye, fye
If you black, we in sync
Bye, bye, bye
(West) that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die
Yeah, keep it going (until I die)
Until I die, yeah
Until I die (yeah)
Luke, talk to 'em
I say, aah (ah) this hoe fye, fye (yuh!)
If you black, we in sync
Bye, bye, bye (wah!)
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down 'til I die (talk to 'em, say)
Aah, this hoe fye, fye (yuh!)
If you black, we in sync
Bye, bye, bye (yah!)
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die (Dave!)
Ooh, this hoe fye, fye (woo, yeah!)
If you black, we in sync
Bye, bye, bye
West (yuh), that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die
(Some more, some more, some more)
No-no-noo, until I die
I don't know, until I die
(Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die)
(Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die)
(Until I die)
(Until I die)
(Until I die)
(Yuh, until I die)
Yeah, uh, that was the uh 'At The Crib' version of
Uh, "Fye Fye"
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I ain't gon' lie, that hoe was fye, dawg
(Hee-hee, that was nice)
What song we gon' do next?