YFG FATSO – IDK Lyrics

IDK – YFG FATSO Lyrics

(DJ Bandz, aw, man)

Am I doin' too much? Maybe I should chill out, further thought, I'ma do a little more

You ain't doin' enough, I be overly fuckin' her, never gon' swing my door

I bought lil' brother and them chopsticks, I get a bitch nigga poled quick, that's how it go

If I ain't ever see it, you trusted that bitch, I was fuckin', you ain't even know

You delusional? (I don't even know)

You go as they lose you? (I don't even know)

Bro, you still on your usual? (I don't even know)

You okay with them usin' you? (I don't even know)

More money out there, this problem is provin', this shit gettin' beautiful (I don't even know)

She love a nigga like me 'cause this shit she can never go do with you (I don't even know)

Everybody got chopper, we pallbearers, I want all y'all lined, I'm out there

From the back baby, shit could get small here, I don't want agree to nothin' from out here

And I'm out with a blade, let a nigga try to trip, shine a light in this bitch, it go off here

She went drivin' or somethin', made me think about fuckin' her, no way in hell she walked in

Been in this shit for a minute, my bros in the system, I can't smoke with them, or call them

You started talkin' 'bout them racks, make a hundred right back, money shower, I gotta get all this

Walkin' niggas off track, put on heat to his barrel, once I'm lighin' some up, start fallin'

Smokin' too much in the Cad', ask baby, it's there, once you can't see the world, you fallin'

You do this shit for the image, I do all this shit 'cause I'm ballin'

You rather be with them niggas, when you need somethin', then call me

We ridin' low in the U-Haul truck, finna jump out and get niggas hit, I could call it

We ridin' slow if it's blue around us, then you know what I'm a do, get the wheel, get doggin'

Am I doin' too much? Maybe I should chill out, further thought, I'ma do a little more

You ain't doin' enough, I be overly fuckin' her, never gon' swing my door

I bought lil' brother and them chopsticks, I get a bitch nigga poled quick, that's how it go

If I ain't ever see it, you trusted that bitch, I was fuckin', you ain't even know

You delusional? (I don't even know)

You go as they lose you? (I don't even know)

Bro, you still on your usual? (I don't even know)

You okay with them usin' you? (I don't even know)

More money out there, this problem is provin', this shit gettin' beautiful (I don't even know)

She love a nigga like me 'cause this shit she can never go do with you (I don't even know)

Told the bitch that she only gon' get one chance, she gon' fuck till her back get sore

I'll be too paranoid, better not try anythin', we gon' make fuck nigga no longer

We got bands on bands and extended mags, the clip hangin' out, shit pokin'

I put a bitch in a bag, bro, I'm just speakin' facts, real young rich nigga, I'm holdin'

Do you get niggas wrapped? (You know this)

Do these niggas really be bap? (You know this)

A lot of opp niggas got clapped (You know this)

Lil Go got unlimited jag? (You know this)

Put a bitch on the market, she brought me ten bands to the trap (And you know this)

I got a little money and I'm startin' to live what I rap (I got motion)

I walk in the spot, it's two fifty in cash on me (I walk with two fifty in cash)

Wanna be plugged in, gotta spend a little bag on me (You gotta come spend that bag)

Gotta pay just to talk to me, nigga, my words ain't cheap (Gotta pay just to talk)

Catch a opp out of bounds, gettin' clapped, we been out for a week

We been out for a week, bitch

Am I doin' too much? Maybe I should chill out, further thought, I'ma do a little more

You ain't doin' enough, I be overly fuckin' her, never gon' swing my door

I bought lil' brother and them chopsticks, I get a bitch nigga poled quick, that's how it go

If I ain't ever see it, you trusted that bitch, I was fuckin', you ain't even know

You delusional? (I don't even know)

You go as they lose you? (I don't even know)

Bro, you still on your usual? (I don't even know)

You okay with them usin' you? (I don't even know)

More money out there, this problem is provin', this shit gettin' beautiful (I don't even know)

She love a nigga like me 'cause this shit she can never go do with you (I don't even know)