Federal Fed - Moneybagg Yo, Future

I put it on, no stylist can dress me

Got some hitters and they take my direction

Left, right, right, left, they steppin'

Knock a nigga block off, Tetris

She eat it up and clean it when she done

Tussionex Pikachu, Pokémon (Woah)

I’m on yellow yellow by the ton

I go federal, fed, ex-con

We got the 'bows, same number LeBron

If I don’t know him, I’m charging him Kobe

I’m riding around with the FN loaded (Now)

I’m my security, that’s why I tote it

Soon as she met me, requested a Rollie

Can’t even give her a Chuck E. Cheese token

Blowing my high, leave me 'lone when I’m doping

Throwing me off, look, baby, keep focused (Go)

Ice cream, they gon' push up (Bah)

Turn his brains to a fruit cup (Fuck him)

Made the news, now you juiced up (Famous)

I’m paid in full, not a poo-putt (Mitch)

I don’t even care what they doin', I’m winnin' (I don’t care)

Carousel with the bag, I’m spendin' (I blew it)

Eat the dick with two hands, she twist it

Bring me the mouth when I miss it (Ugh)

I be goin' federal, fed, might pop me a med then burn up a head (Woo)

He know he not 'bout that life, it’s fuck that lil' nigga, and I meant what I

said (Murder)

I put that dick in her life, tell her some lies, then fuck up her head (Woah,

woah)

I want that Actavis, they say they out of that purple, I’m sippin' on red (Cup

full of Hi-Tech)

I ride around with choppers in the coupe (Skrrt)

I’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (Rollin')

I pick her up and beat her walls loose (Ugh)

She eat the dick and clean it when she through (Freak)

I ride around with choppers in the coupe (Skrrt)

I’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (Dry)

I pick her up and beat her walls loose (Smash)

She eat the dick and clean it when she through

Beverly Hills, Rodeo Drive

Balling in Louis like NBA Live

My young nigga, he was with me today

He just beat his case on three homicides (Murder)

It look like a dealership when I slide (Like a dealership)

Rolls-es and Lams poppin' outside

Hi-Tech red, he poured it by the pint (Hi-Tech)

I fired up a blunt standing in the bank (Woo)

You know you not 'bout that life, you wasn’t selling that white,

you wasn’t toting that pipe (Cook it up, cook it up)

I had to PJ the flight, I had bales on the flight, I’ma touch down tonight

(Give it up, give it up)

I’m with them body snatchers, yeah, them kidnappin' niggas who put you on ice

(Woo)

I did it by mistake, it wasn’t on purpose, end up fucking your wife (Woah, woah)

She was choosin' up and it was on sight

Had her ridin' on me like a motorbike

Had to clean her head like a wet wipe

I was on the red, higher than a kite

Pulled up in the hood in a helicopter

I’m a hood nigga making top dollar (Future)

Made a lot of money, bought a lot of choppers (Pluto)

I’m a top shotta (Woo)

I be goin' federal, fed, might pop me a med then burn up a head (Woo)

He know he not 'bout that life, it’s fuck that lil' nigga, and I meant what I

said (Murder)

I put that dick in her life, tell her some lies, then fuck up her head (Woah,

woah)

I want that Actavis, they say they out of that purple, I’m sippin' on red (Cup

full of Hi-Tech)

I ride around with choppers in the coupe (Skrrt)

I’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (Rollin')

I pick her up and beat her walls loose (Ugh)

She eat the dick and clean it when she through (Freak)

I ride around with choppers in the coupe (Skrrt)

I’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (Dry)

I pick her up and beat her walls loose (Smash)

She eat the dick and clean it when she through (Ugh, ugh)