Fukk A Interview

Lyrics: Nayvadius/Wilburn/Jacob/Denzal/Canady/Michael/"Finatik"/Mulé/Isaac/"Zac"/De/Boni/Wesley/Glass Music: Wesley Glass/Nayvadius Wilburn/Michael "Finatik" Mulé/Isaac "Zac" De Boni/Jacob Denzal Canady [Lyrics from Snippet]
[Verse 1] Bro can't go, [?] we got 'em on bond sales paper Paid a M off to the judge, I'm steppin' in alligators (Yeah) **** a hater, **** a traitor, I'm ready to go and— (**** them niggas) As soon as I came up off them bales, niggas was callin' me Slater Sleepin' out in Mexico, I was servin' dope out a hotbox [?] ain't much, ain't hard top, I'm cookin' whites out (What you gon' do?) Who havin' Oxycontin? Who got the whole trap hot? (Yeah) Candy-totin' Pluto GOATed, streets can't leave me (Yeah, yeah) **** a skeezer, I'm jumpin' on jet with a deezer (Jump on a jet) Rollin' up reefer, for the beeper, I'ma chief her Saw somethin' geeked up, I'm posted up with tweakеrs (Pussy) Pluto for President, elеmentary, nigga, before I was famous (Skrrt) Pluto Presidential, switch on me just like a gangster Ho know I go in my bag, ain't got nothin' but cash in (Ain't got cash) Ridin' with the whole thing, go seventy-five, locked in (Locked my shit) So icey, F&N, I'm goin' in, no pad or pen (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Interlude] Yeah Let me talk my shit, nigga, for the whole mother****in' family 'Nother lifetime, nigga
Cartel pullin' up on me, I'm not the average Joe