Ffoe Lyrics - Detroit - Big Sean

The best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches 

I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches 

I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches 

And that's what you gon' get anytime you fuckin' with us 

Finally Famous, what's up? 

I'm on the west side of my city 

Ridin' round like a tour guide 

With that white girl she got a tongue ring 

That might as well be a bullseye 

She half naked walking 'round this bitch 

I almost thought I was poolside 

Tryna raw dog my... (oh!) 

Like her tubes tied but that's suicide! 

One time for my niggas who made something out of nothing - 

Cause you could lose it all my nigga look at David Ruffin 

"You could lose it twice as fast as you got it" 

Got it - that's what my grandma told me 

And you've got to be a dumb dumb dumb motherfucker not to listen to what you hear from the OG's 

Rollin' OG 

'Til I G-O 

Yeah G-O, nigga, add an O-D 

That's what I rep, nigga, 'til I O-D 

Collecting everything that this world owes me 

I told my Momma grab you any kind of car 

Girl cause you my shining star, I love you everywhere you are 

Back to it - to the game I am committed 

My intentions: stay persistent 

Workin' overtime like we get paid off commissions 

And my wrist bliss, work 

Ms. Gliss, man I ain't got time like my wrist slit 

No bitch fit, just a fit bitch 

Who only job is to make me feel terrific 

Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, 'til we on 

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I'm on the east side of my city 

Ridin' round like it's "Doomsday" 

And if you keep pushing my buttons 

Might fuck around and be a "Tomb Day" 

Don't let go of her hand - 

Or it might be "Big-Sean-In-Her-Womb Day" 

"Congratulations, dog! " 

Man, that's what the whole room say 

I want money and security for all of my descendants 

We up in Hollywood, tryna get our hands some "in it" 

If you don't fuck with my songs, man, you gotta fuck with the intention 

Tryna get my fam and friends-es 

Behind Benz-es, and cartier lenses - woah 

I believe I can fly 

I believe I'm the man 

I believe in God 

Man, they sending shots, shots, shots, shots 

Like they don't believe I can die 

Man, fuck whoever used to tell me to stop 

A legend in the making - 

Fuck whoever told me I'm not 

... Lil Bitch! 

Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, 'til we on 

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