Letra de FOMF - Ab-Soul

Oh my God, I swear to God

Get the fuck outta my face, seriously (DoeBurger!)

You ain't the homie, this ain't for you

Ain't chasin' paper, this ain't for you

You know what we came to do (Ayy)

You know what we came to do (Man, look)

I'm in a league of my own, y'all need to leave it alone

I'ma just eat everything, I'ma just leave you the bones

Call it a even exchange, there ain't no need to explain

Yeah, it should be over-stood, like when I hop in a plane

And I fly over your hood, y'all should be knocking on wood

Don't make me go 'gainst the grain, I ate my Wheaties, I'm good

Huh, huh, huh, huh, fuck out my face (Fuck out my face)

Fuck out my face, you ho

Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face)

Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face) fuck out my face, you ho

On my mama and my pops

You ain't squad, you the opp, nigga stop (Fuck out my face)

Yeah, yeah, keep them other vibes off

On the other side, uh, side, uh (Fuck out my face, you ho)

Nigga, yeah, bitch-ass nigga

Face it, you're basic, I'm basically one in infinity (Ayy)

Back to the basics, my friend is my enemy's enemy (Facts)

Smoke like a chimney, D'USSÉ the remedy

Gave her a shot, now she be giving me top in the drop

But I'm not a Kennedy, you need to stop

This elementary, thicken the plot

Make you a memory that we forgot

How does it feel like to be food for thought? Get it while it's hot

Hah, fuck out my face (Fuck out my face)

You a foe or a UFO? Either way, you in my space

Talking heavy on the record

Featherweights should wait in line, God body you can never

Niggas stuck on demon time

Every second is divine, we gon' run this shit forever

Get it, done it, said "Goodbye"

Do it, do it, nigga squad

Mama pressure had the presser, pipe busts every time

You know the motherfuckin' vibe

You ain't gang, step aside, bitch

Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face)

Fuck out my face, you ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fuck out my face (Yeah)

Fuck out my face (Yeah) fuck out my face, you ho

On my mama and my pops

You ain't squad, you the opp, nigga stop (Fuck out my face)

Yeah, yeah, keep them other vibes off

On the other side, uh, side, uh (Fuck out my face, you ho)

Nigga, yeah, bitch-ass nigga

Fuck out my, who are these niggas?

Fuck out my face, lame, lame-ass nigga then

Fuck out my face, you ho

You ain't the homie, this ain't for you

Ain't chasing paper, this ain't for you

You know what we came to do

You know what we came to do

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