Album Cover FYE FYE

FYE FYE

Tobe Nwigwe

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You ready?

A′ight

Look dawg, 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, yuh

Half of my partners is savage

The other half made it out the mud

But the taste of sludge didn′t alter they palate, uh

I′m a dog, I'm a beast and yo′ father figure (yuh)

That lil' P365 was just Fat starter pistol (yuh)

She got a Scorpion too

And it′ll sting you just like a scorpion do

If a demon get gregarious

My lil' Harriet don′t do what accordions do (yuh)

Ooh, that means fold, I was told by the G's of old (what they say?)

Keep yo' lady close, make sure she can work a pole (okay)

But they weren′t referring to strippers (hell no)

I′m still bald face with the clippers (yeah)

I done been blessed with a woman that pray heavy

But turn a freak on the liquor, uh

She keep the devil off me like the Cherubim

She make it clear to hoes that we ain't sharing him

I push the yukoneezy like a chariot

DK a legend, hey, we had to bury him

Uh, yeah

But that′s how it be in the jungle (yuh)

I grew up around wildlings and mongels

Ready to slump you, murk you or jump you, uh

Yuh, I rock the slides to be humble (yuh)

I told my baby girl she gon' have more in her head

Than just product and bundles (yuh)

They say I′m rappin' with hunger (yuh)

I tell ′em, "Hell naw, I'm eating" (yuh)

If you book me for a show

And I can't bring my wife and my babies, I′m leavin′ (yuh)

Big daddy energy speakin' (yuh)

I keep the enemy tweakin′ (yuh)

I could go "huh" all on the track

And they'll say I′m the hardest one breathin' (yuh)

I am a beacon for heathens (yuh)

Me and my hood got cohesion (yuh)

It taught me keep a lil′ .38 special

They bless you when ain't no one sneezin'

Ahhh

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

Ah!

This hoe fye, fye

If you black, we in sync

Bye, bye, bye

West! That's my side

Throw it up and I′ma (yuh) put it down (yuh) until I die

Oh God, I'm extra petite

But the hood call me Fat

Fire on me like Shadrach and Meshach

I keep peace for the scrap

Throw up the West, 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 (yuh)

She held it down, that's nothin′ new

I'm black in America (yeah, yuh)

Raised in the slums, came up from crumbs

Now we cool with Erykah (yeah, yuh)

Ooh, yeah, I'm talkin′ Badu

I don′t know why you, don't recognize fool

Me and Tob gon′ give and go just like a drive through

School of hard knocks the only thing I applied to

And I got admitted, I ain't kiddin′, ain't it glorious? (Yeah, yuh)

I feel like Diddy, Tobe Biggie, we notorious, yuh (yeah, yuh)

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 still the young queen, mother, baby, what it do? (What it do?)

If you breed and don′t care for yo' seed, what is you? (Yuh)

Say it with me, a hoe, this for y′all who don't know

Big Fat, but I ain′t swole, lil' boys gon′ address me like big bro

Ariana ain't the only one that do it grande

Knew I'd be his fiancé when he was broke on Causeway, yuh

And, and, and, he ain′t even hit his peak like Dante

And I ain′t Kim (what that mean?)

Tobe can't never go Kanye

Ahhh

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

Ah!

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, yo

Stop playin′