Set It Off - FMB DZ, Babyface Ray

I ain’t gone lie, this one for you baby

I fell in love with everything you do baby

You want some Valentino Jimmy Choo baby

I got these niggas in they feelings, I’m going too crazy

I’m the boss man

With the game plan

Shout out to Four-Five that’s my main mans

Nigga it don’t make sense if it don’t make bands

Fuck the paperwork, my word good

Let’s shake hands

FMB TAG

We a empire

A nigga swing on me, I bet my mans fire

And we all move at night like some vampires

All a nigga hear is shots and police sirens

This the real me

You feel me

Nigga fuck this rap shit, yeah I’m still me

Keep a couple hitters with me, you can’t kill me

A nigga play around with me, shit gone get real deep

I make one phone call, and spray the whole street

I just got that one call, they say they lows sweet

A thousand pack a whole day, fuck a whole week

Them pros get her pussy wet, just like a slow leak

So cheap

She had to cut you off said you was so weak

You not me

I roll the 20's on me, this shit sloppy

A nigga made a killing down the way off them rockes

Get in a lot of newer relationships with them knoxes

A nigga made a killing down the way with them oranges

We touch down

I throw my hands up, cause we scoring

Niggas hate to see me in the club, I’m like Jordan

I’m balling

Money falling on them, liquor pouring

Big bands taking up space, bitch I’m hording

Fuck naw

Swiper no swiping, I’m like Dora

Take a bad bitch to the suite then record her

Wake up, drop her ass off then ignore her

I’m a keep it real

Free my niggas 80's

We was in this shit for real

Dropping 6's out of seals

If it was slavery, then I would still be in the field

You a house nigga

When I rap, hustlers get the chills

75 south with the low to the hills

I’m on my no hands

Bags shaking self, while I chill

Put a half on it, extra pros in it kill

I’m a keep my foot on the gas til a mil

I’m a keep my hands in the street cause I gotta do it

Ice cross blinging off my chest, hoes like hallelujah

OG’s give me my respect, I know what I’m doing

You ain’t never got hit with a bag and you gotta move it

Set it off