CBFW

By FTO Sett

Released on January 19, 2024

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[Intro: Sett]

Ayo, BandPlay

Murder secure me

Yeah, them murderers secure me

Yeah, I'm far from that block, the trenches

Extortion, shit get ugly, this shit real


[Chorus: Sett]

CBFW, I'm fuckin' with Wham (Can't be fucked with at all)

Don’t need no security, them members secure me

Bag full of money, loc' tote it

Snatch who chain? And your body get loaded (Get your shit filled up)

Louis head to toe and my pockets potatoes (AOB, nigga)

Bitches from a different race, say I got flavor

She got bread, ask me what I want, I want acres (Let me get that)

Got a plug, set him up, baby, I'ma ape him (I'll stretch him)


[Verse 1: Sett]

Big boy Crook move or I ain't takin' it (Big boy shit)

Catch anything down bad, they don't make it (Not at all)

I was stuck with the boppas, they ain't expect me to make it (I was stuck with the boppas)

I'm performin' where Ja play, FedEx stadium

I done did so much dirt, it's in the cradle

I'm still in the field with the cleats on (Yes)

Controllin' the red zone

Them boys got they heads up, keepin' they chinstraps on (Snatch his ass)

We kickin' they ass, punt 'em, headstone 'em (Bah)

Headtap him three times for goin' against the homies (Headtap)

He basic, he plain, that boy be jabroni

Back to back shows, I'm fiendin' for money (I fucked up)

Fifteen or better, I ain't showin' up to nothin' (I ain't leave home for nothin')

A thirty-day run, I done ran up a hunnid (I showed up thirty times)

Call my bluff, I can break out some money

Duck duck goose, my niggas be huntin'

Whole play nigga, we don't do half nothin'

Members gettin' locked, I'm makin' they bond

Got faith in Crook, he one of the ones

Top nigga, big guy, one of them dons (Ayy, one of them dons, nigga)

Involved with the mafia, gettin' it done

Emojis get sent, party gettin' thrown

I'm crushin' this blue-checked bitch to my song (Crushin' her ass)

Off the snap, that lil' bit' come out her thong (Snap)


[Chorus: Sett]

CBFW, I'm fuckin' with Wham (Can't be fucked with at all)

Don’t need no security, them members secure me

Bag full of money, loc' tote it

Snatch who chain? And your body get loaded (Get your shit filled up)

Louis head to toe and my pockets potatoes (AOB, nigga)

Bitches from a different race, say I got flavor

She got bread, ask me what I want, I want acres (Let me get that)

Got a plug, set him up, baby, I'ma ape him (I'll stretch him)


[Verse 2: Lil Baby]

P card all the way up, I'm pushin'

Shit so smooth, you ain't know that I'm crooked

He don't get found, I'm straight on her pussy

These type hitters, they not gon' miss

If I get mad, somethin' gettin' dropped instantly

Anything else I don't mention it

Big dog gave a nigga game, I listened

I don't talk much, I'm different

Shoutout the real ones

Know how it feel to be stuck in a tight situation, I'm never gon' fold

They put the track on the next street, they hit they block in the van with the slide door

I don't be fuckin' with none of these maggot-ass bitches, you trip when I fly, ho

I'm with the steppin' team, I can get whoever hit up whenever I want

This the type money you get when you fifty, I already got a head start

The way that I'm livin', these lil' niggas curious, you know that I play a big part

I know that my neighbors probably wonderin' what we be doin' the way we switch cars

You know they can't fuck with me at all, yeah


[Chorus: Sett]

CBFW, I'm fuckin' with Wham (Can't be fucked with at all)

Don’t need no security, them members secure me

Bag full of money, loc' tote it

Snatch who chain? And your body get loaded (Get your shit filled up)

Louis head to toe and my pockets potatoes (AOB, nigga)

Bitches from a different race, say I got flavor

She got bread, ask me what I want, I want acres (Let me get that)

Got a plug, set him up, baby, I'ma ape him (I'll stretch him)


[Outro: Sett]

CBFW, I'm fuckin' with Wham (Can't be fucked with at all)

Don’t need no security, them members secure me

Bag full of money, loc' tote it

Snatch who chain? And your body get loaded (Get your shit filled up)

Louis head to toe and my pockets potatoes (AOB, nigga)

Bitches from a different race, say I got flavor

She got bread, ask me what I want, I want acres (Let me get that)

Got a plug, set him up, baby, I'ma ape him (I'll stretch him)