Heh? Let's get it, free Dutchie FBG shit, FBG, bitch Heh? Let's get it I got a word niggas sneak dissin' on me Well, niggas probably been doin' that low key That dope got me feelin' like I'm sleep Niggas plottin', so I gotta keep that on me On me (On me), on me (On me) On me (On me), on me (On me, heh?) I'm St. Lawrence and that's 063 On me (On me) (Let's get it), on me (On me) On me (On me) (It's Young), on me (On me, heh?) I'm Fly Boy Gang and that's FBG (Number 1 by the way, hah) I heard they sneak dissin', say they gon' shoot me Well, good luck 'cause like fashion, it's on me My hitters with me, so lackin', that's Odee Saranara, R.I.P., DOA, you gon' D-I-E CashOut, that's brodie and we steady addin' them G's Niggas act like females and my hitters they too G Double-G, that's Gucci, and you know that hold the toolie Billionaire, up the pump, probably knock off his kufi (Boom, boom, boom, boom) I came back on some cash shit, I can't be a has-been No lackin', that's the anthem, so I'm strapped like Magnums Ain't with all the tantrum, I'll start a riot I don't cease fire, come through and niggas dyin' Diesel, that's my people, got them guns by the crate On the trey with them apes, I'm so separated from fake And I'm all about them Benji's, money bags, I need pronto If you ain't talkin' Benji's, then you can't get a convo, gang I got a word niggas sneak dissin' on me Well, niggas probably been doin' that low key That dope got me feelin' like I'm sleep Niggas plottin', so I gotta keep that on me On me (On me), on me (On me) On me (On me), on me (On me, heh?) I'm St. Lawrence and that's 063 (FBG shit) On me (On me), on me (On me) On me (On me), on me (On me, heh?) (FBG, bitch) I'm Fly Boy Gang and that's FBG (Gang, gang, gang, free Dutchie) I heard they say I fell off, fuck wrong with these assholes? I got way better, they still can't fuck with my last flow I'm a money fiend, so I'm goin' everywhere that cash go Nigga, I'm the shit like what I take when I use the bathroom Fuck all of these hatin' niggas, I mean that in the worst way A lot of motherfuckers just playin' crazy, don't make this black hearse day They cannot fuck with me even on my worst day And I'm flyer than these motherfuckers even on their birthday I'm so in love with money, so when I leave, I'ma die trappin' I'm swagged up while makin' this song, bitch, I call that fly rappin' If a nigga thinkin' I'ma joke, then his ass can die laughin' And my money stackin' like books now, I came a long way from the last chapter Lot of niggas be flexin' like they really 'bout that life They ain't with it, the only thing these niggas probably shot was dice They ain't ready, niggas scary, and the metal I'm totin' heavy It's nightmare on St. Lawrence street and I'm Freddy