Released on September 11, 2020

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[Intro]

We ain't playin' no games, be very advised

Yeah I'm puttin' you down, I really be Crowned

Yo LD, you drop too many bombs n***


[Pre-Chorus]

Shawty down to leave with me, I'ma have fun with that

Touch down for the racks, I play the running back

I said farewell to the broke days, I'm done with that

If you ever cross a nigga understand it ain't no coming back


[Chorus]

Ask me if I want the fetty, I tell you "Yes indeed!" (Fetty)

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace (For real)

Ask me if I want the fetty, I tell you "Yes indeed!" (I want the fetty)

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace (R.I.P)


[Verse 1]

I want money in front, money behind, money below, over and money wide

I'm up in the clouds, I'm Pelican fly

My eyes be exposed when the devil in sight

She make it jiggle like it's jelly inside

She was raised in the hood but got [?] ties

Yeah fuck the rules, I can barely abide

Go to war for my homies, I am very inclined

I wake up and roll

Pour me a four, take it straight to the face like I'm digging my nose

No chain on my neck, out of respect

Don't rock it just cause they dip it in gold

These are the rules of living in vogue

Double cup, I put a pilly in both

I'm grounded so you know I'm busy for sure

This the only life I know, woah!


[Pre-Chorus]

Shawty down to leave with me, I'ma have fun with that

Touch down for the racks, I play the running back

I said farewell to the broke days, I'm done with that

If you ever cross a nigga understand it ain't no coming back


[Chorus]

Ask me if I want the fetty, I tell you "Yes indeed!" (Fetty)

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace (For real)

Ask me if I want the fetty, I tell you "Yes indeed!" (I want the fetty)

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace (R.I.P)


[Verse 2]

Overly focused on getting the money, the scrilla, the fetty, the guap (Yeah)

Once I get in to that mode don't be tryna distract me, don't tell me to stop (Yeah)

I cannot spend every cent, I be puttin' it up, I be lettin' it rot

Came from the gully and came from the block

Pull out some crumbs, watch your birdy sprout (Yeah)

I want the [?], so I gotta think up out of the box

I turned up the heater then rubbed it in cause you niggas said I'd never be hot (Yeah)

I gotta stay down for my brother and 'em cause we done seen it, we done seen a lot (Yeah)

Can't wait for the days when I just pull up on my mama and give her a not (Yeah)

Up in the stick, drilling this shit like Nicolas Cannon

I gave her the lambo from behind, so long her titties they ended up sagging

Never use no trojan, no magnum

When I dies I opus magnum

No fear, my balls they dangling

That's ascertain that's death in Texas


[Pre-Chorus]

Shawty down to leave with me, I'ma have fun with that

Touch down for the racks, I play the running back

I said farewell to the broke days, I'm done with that

If you ever cross a nigga understand it ain't no coming back


[Chorus]

Ask me if I want the fetty, I tell you "Yes indeed!" (Fetty)

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace (For real)

Ask me if I want the fetty, I tell you "Yes indeed!" (I want the fetty)

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace (R.I.P)


[Outro]

(R.I.P)