Released on February 14, 2017

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[Intro]

Federal

Fed, fed, fed, fed, for real

Just let the pen bleed, whatever you wanna call it


[Chorus]

I told ‘em I’m chasing my dreams, I gotta live for my daughter (and my son)

A beast in these streets so these niggas can call me whatever they want to (y'all can call me whatever)

Choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers and MACs and forties (all type of shit)

These lil niggas talking and bluffing and bluffing, the wrong nigga caught it (bah, bah)

I tried and tried and tried, don’t nobody keep it one hundred (ain't nobody for real)

This shit that I put on these beats, I either seen or done it (I done seen or done it)

Have you ever witnessed a homi? (have you ever?)

Have you ever served a dummy? (have you ever?)

Have you ever been fronted? (have you ever?)

Down bad on your money?


[Verse 1]

All I ever wanted was a bundle and a bad bitch

Thirty round clip, shoot a movie like I’m Brad Pitt

Fifty thou-wow for a Rollie, never had shit

‘Nother forty K on the trunk, don’t feel embarrassed

I dropped a deuce in the soda

Draco can’t fit in a holster, don’t get too much closer

I go get flier than a poster

Cubans on me like Sosa, plugged in like I’m Sosa

Pimping like I’m Lamont Dozier

Now that I’m sober, told her it’s over, yeah

You turned your back on a nigga

Went AWOL all on me, thought you was my soldier, yeah

AR-15, semi-autos

Handguns with the red lasers (what else)

Ashed out, down bad

Knew I was gon’ get a bag later

She don’t like me, he don’t like me

Knew I was gonna have haters (fuck 'em)

Do a show and ice my kids out (real talk)

I’m super loaded with the ends now


[Chorus]

I told ‘em I’m chasing my dreams, I gotta live for my daughter (and my son)

A beast in these streets so these niggas can call me whatever they want to (y'all can call me whatever)

Choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers and MACs and forties (all type of shit)

These lil niggas talking and bluffing and bluffing, the wrong nigga caught it (bah, bah)

I tried and tried and tried, don’t nobody keep it one hundred (ain't nobody for real)

This shit that I put on these beats, I either seen or done it (I done seen or done it)

Have you ever witnessed a homi? (have you ever?)

Have you ever served a dummy? (have you ever?)

Have you ever been fronted? (have you ever?)

Down bad on your money?


[Verse 2]

I’m so full of drank, you better not let me fall asleep bitch

Fuck me like you love me, I ain’t seen you in a week bitch

Watching out for niggas ‘cause they out here on that slick shit

Handy with the tooly, I can fuck ‘round, get you fixed quick

I do the dash in this motherfucker

I just might crash this motherfucker

Five grams in the Backwood, and I won’t even pass this motherfucker (I'm selfish)

Accurate shot, I'm like Stephen

I used to trap at a Chevron (gas station)

Fuck on her then get her hair done

Fake love, I don’t care none (nah)

These niggas used to that capping

I wasn’t lacking, I made it happen (real talk)

I tried to keep this shit street (I did)

You want attention, you made a status, yeah

Conversation with my family (what they say?)

They understand me, just want a Grammy (they feel me)

Conversation with my plug (what he say?)

They coming in, I’m striking like Manny


[Chorus]

I told ‘em I’m chasing my dreams, I gotta live for my daughter (and my son)

A beast in these streets so these niggas can call me whatever they want to (y'all can call me whatever)

Choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers and MACs and forties (all type of shit)

These lil niggas talking and bluffing and bluffing, the wrong nigga caught it (bah, bah)

I tried and tried and tried, don’t nobody keep it one hundred (ain't nobody for real)

This shit that I put on these beats, I either seen or done it (I done seen or done it)

Have you ever witnessed a homi? (have you ever?)

Have you ever served a dummy? (have you ever?)

Have you ever been fronted? (have you ever?)

Down bad on your money?