On The Edge
Bitch i'm ok if I get fried
I'm down to ride i'm down to slide
I been living on the edge don't give a fuck bout if I die
All that talking on the net but they don't never come outside
Slap the shit up out that nigga now he tuck his tail and hide
Seventeen up on my side
I put him in that suit and tie
Leave that nigga wet like tide
Them niggas better stay in line
Like every day somebody cry
Don't give a fuck about no time take what I want
I take what's mine
This FMP
We on the rise
Been feeling good
Been putting food up on they plate just like I should
Try to take some shit from me
I wish a stupid nigga would
This ain't for show
I swear them boys to Hollywood
Swear they would be me if they could
They got this shit misunderstood
Bitch I hope its understood
This for FMP
Fo we ain't trying to claim no hood
Put them on a tee or put a nigga in a wood
He tried touching me
My nigga killed him where he stood
My nigga killed him as he should
I move like suge
Bitch i'm ok if I get fried
I'm down to ride i'm down to slide
I been living on the edge don't give a fuck bout if I die
All that talking on the net but they don't never come outside
Slap the shit up out that nigga now he tuck his tail and hide
Seventeen up on my side
I put him in that suit and tie
Leave that nigga wet like tide
Them niggas better stay in line
Like every day somebody cry
Don't give a fuck about no time take what I want
I take what's mine
This FMP
We on the rise
Yeah this shit from the mud spilling blood just because
Sent that nigga with his cuz
Fuck his cuz and the plugs
Niggas really think they safe
Until they gone without a trace
He got a Glock
I got a k
He got a lick
I'm trying chase
Fo this that lick my niggas ate
Masking up can't catch a case
If I get caught it's more then eight
These niggas think i'm in a race
Like who the fuck could match the pace
I'm here to stay these niggas late
Call it an owl it's a drake
I took the food right off they plate
Bitch i'm ok if I get fried
I'm down to ride i'm down to slide
I been living on the edge don't give a fuck bout if I die
All that talking on the net but they don't never come outside
Slap the shit up out that nigga now he tuck his tail and hide
Seventeen up on my side
I put him in that suit and tie
Leave that nigga wet like tide
Them niggas better stay in line
Like every day somebody cry
Don't give a fuck about no time take what I want
I take what's mine
This FMP
We on the rise
