F.a.b.

[Chorus] F.A.B (F.A.B, huh) Stand for f- f- f-, and burg-, burg- burg- (Og, og, og) [Verse 1] OGs [?], OZs fucking up, your street, east side, know me I'm from, old streets [?] Decatur I feel like a doctor, testing all my patience (It's like that) It's like that (It just be like that), it's like that (It's like that) To the ma-max, get that, cat cat, from the, back back, cum in, that that (And we live, let's go) In a coupe nigga, she looking like snack, and I'm a foodie nigga Face is blue and moody nigga (Nigga), highest in a room with niggas On a roof with snoopy nigga (Nigga) And we live, let's go At my birth, bagged a nurse Big steppa, finish first (Lift shit up) Underground call me sir This shit gold, [?] [Refrain] F.a.b, fuck that bird (Huh) Fog and blurry, flip a bird F.a.b (Yuh, yuh), f.a.b. (Yuh, huh) Stand for "felonies and burglary" I'm flinching a badge, let's find you a bag (Yuh) I use fame, to access a bag F.a.b. bir-, bird- Find a basket ball and flip a-, flip a-, flip a- [Verse 2] Ayy, excellent She be perfect, she be excellent She own ass from a workout that bitch got etiquette Licence plate say "out of state", we don't know you here Word to your momma, she like a drummer She stunnana on my [?] It's a extravaganza, I don't trust numbnuts I be on pins and needles, acupuncture It's nine numbers, but you get eighty summers Got all this water on me, might be piranhas Don't play, work out with your -, okay And we live, let's go She won't ride a pole, she won't drive the boat She can't find her clothes, no roof she find that bong Strap like G.I.Joe, step like fee, fi, fo Casper I get ghost, keep a carpet, ice and toast [Chorus] F.A.B (F.A.B, huh) Stand for f- f- f-, and burg-, burg- burg- (Og, huh) Stand for "felonies and burglaries" [Verse 3] Ain't no icons, just a lot of iconery [?] hood, whip that girl, call it Sean Connery Ain't no outlets, no ain't no outlets But somehow we still find accessory to battery, f.a.b Pay for the pleasure, [?] to the pain (Huh) 'Till death I'm a reign, using [?] percent of my brain It don't make no sense, work your whole life to end up in a tent I guess that's a gist, we come to this world to go through the shit [Refrain] I'm flinching a badge, let's find you a bag (Yuh) I use fame, to access a bag F.a.b. fuck that bir-, birth Find a basket ball and flip a bird, f.a.b