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Performed By: FFA Dub
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Jayden Whitfield, Devante Nixon




FFA Dub - 1 Of 1 Lyrics




Aye, Ric and Thad'

That nigga lettin' off shots, he toting a .40
F*ck nigga dissin on the net, know you a bitch
Yeah, you f*ck niggas corny
I 'member days I ain't have shit, I was struggling, Ion owe you f*ck niggas nothing
FFA the gang, that's who we are, yeah, you know we on it
I'm a young nigga, I'ma take yo' bitch, Jimmy cologne, I stay with the fits
Bitch looking at me once, she double back, she said "Ooh, JDUB, you lit"
And I'm taking the other one, might arch her back and I buss on her tits
I put my bitch in all CELINE, yeah, she poppin' her shit
I rock the Chrome Hearts fits, and Ricks to match the fit
Niggas think shit sweet, FFA gang, yeah, we gon' dive in yo' shit
A young nigga worried 'bout these blues, I try my best to stay up out the mix

Ever since I was a jit, never been a bitch, always stood on ten
Never been no hoe, how many niggas can show me? I can't fear no man
Niggas switched up like lil bitches, I remember we we're playing in the sand
Ever since I could remember, mama always said to "Never show your hand"

This hoe ain't really want my heart foreal, she's just a f*cking fan
Trying to get mama a crib, yeah, you know thats the plan
F*cked that hoe once and now she blowin' my phone, she say "JDUB, you the man"
A nigga feel like FIVE, yeah, I do what I want and you do what you can

That nigga lettin' off shots, he toting a .40
F*ck nigga dissin on the net, know you a bitch
Yeah, you f*ck niggas corny
I 'member days I ain't have shit, I was struggling, Ion owe you f*ck niggas nothing
FFA the gang, that's who we are, yeah, you know we on it
I'm a young nigga, I'ma take yo' bitch, Jimmy cologne, I stay with the fits
Bitch looking at me once, she double back, she said "Ooh, JDUB, you lit"
And I'm taking the other one, might arch her back and I buss on her tits
I put my bitch in all CELINE, yeah, she poppin' her shit
I rock the Chrome Hearts fits, and Ricks to match the fit
Niggas think shit sweet, FFA gang, yeah, we gon' dive in yo' shit
A young nigga worried 'bout these blues, I try my best to stay up out the mix (Nah, foreal)

I just spent like 30 in Balenci', 20 for the rick
Skrrt off in that brand new ZR1, might pull up on yo' bitch
Brand new FN Five-SeveN, I keep that bitch right on my hip (Woo)
I'm in the trap, breakin' down za, we havin' this shit by the zip
Brand new Bottega bag, I gave that shit right to
My bitch
These niggas keep tammat they want smoke, these niggas ass ain't on shit
I got like 60 in this K, might just empty the clip
Got a big ass .308, thats on my side, you run up, I let it rip

I ever catch you talkin' down on gang, you get shot in yo' lip
I hang with Bloods, my niggas 4L but I count blue like Crip (4L)
I got a dirty K in my ride, this bitch came with no grip
She saw me pour up a few lines, this bitch asked for a sip

She wanna link but live an hour away, shit, I might make that trip
If she don't wanna f*ck, then I won't make her but I gotta dip
Lil bitch I ain't worried 'bout nothing else, I'm just trying to stack my chips
Hi-tech and Wockesha in my cup, shit, I damn near spilt

Got a 100-round drum inside the drac', lil bitch, I feel like Wilt
Got a bad lightskin with pretty toes, yeah, do you catch my drift
Houstatlantavegas, that's every week, lil nigga, I keep it trill
MOA, get money gang but if you try, we down to kill (MOA)

That nigga lettin' off shots, he toting a .40
F*ck nigga dissin on the net, know you a bitch
Yeah, you f*ck niggas corny
I 'member days I ain't have shit, I was struggling, Ion owe you f*ck niggas nothing
FFA the gang, that's who we are, yeah, you know we on it
I'm a young nigga, I'ma take yo' bitch, Jimmy cologne, I stay with the fits
Bitch looking at me once, she double back, she said "Ooh, JDUB, you lit"
And I'm taking the other one, might arch her back and I buss on her tits
I put my bitch in all CELINE, yeah, she poppin' her shit
I rock the Chrome Hearts fits, and Ricks to match the fit
Niggas think shit sweet, FFA gang, yeah, we gon' dive in yo' shit
A young nigga worried 'bout these blues, I try my best to stay up out the mix
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Aye, Ric and Thad'

That nigga lettin' off shots, he toting a .40
F*ck nigga dissin on the net, know you a bitch
Yeah, you f*ck niggas corny
I 'member days I ain't have shit, I was struggling, Ion owe you f*ck niggas nothing
FFA the gang, that's who we are, yeah, you know we on it
I'm a young nigga, I'ma take yo' bitch, Jimmy cologne, I stay with the fits
Bitch looking at me once, she double back, she said "Ooh, JDUB, you lit"
And I'm taking the other one, might arch her back and I buss on her tits
I put my bitch in all CELINE, yeah, she poppin' her shit
I rock the Chrome Hearts fits, and Ricks to match the fit
Niggas think shit sweet, FFA gang, yeah, we gon' dive in yo' shit
A young nigga worried 'bout these blues, I try my best to stay up out the mix

Ever since I was a jit, never been a bitch, always stood on ten
Never been no hoe, how many niggas can show me? I can't fear no man
Niggas switched up like lil bitches, I remember we we're playing in the sand
Ever since I could remember, mama always said to "Never show your hand"

This hoe ain't really want my heart foreal, she's just a f*cking fan
Trying to get mama a crib, yeah, you know thats the plan
F*cked that hoe once and now she blowin' my phone, she say "JDUB, you the man"
A nigga feel like FIVE, yeah, I do what I want and you do what you can

That nigga lettin' off shots, he toting a .40
F*ck nigga dissin on the net, know you a bitch
Yeah, you f*ck niggas corny
I 'member days I ain't have shit, I was struggling, Ion owe you f*ck niggas nothing
FFA the gang, that's who we are, yeah, you know we on it
I'm a young nigga, I'ma take yo' bitch, Jimmy cologne, I stay with the fits
Bitch looking at me once, she double back, she said "Ooh, JDUB, you lit"
And I'm taking the other one, might arch her back and I buss on her tits
I put my bitch in all CELINE, yeah, she poppin' her shit
I rock the Chrome Hearts fits, and Ricks to match the fit
Niggas think shit sweet, FFA gang, yeah, we gon' dive in yo' shit
A young nigga worried 'bout these blues, I try my best to stay up out the mix (Nah, foreal)

I just spent like 30 in Balenci', 20 for the rick
Skrrt off in that brand new ZR1, might pull up on yo' bitch
Brand new FN Five-SeveN, I keep that bitch right on my hip (Woo)
I'm in the trap, breakin' down za, we havin' this shit by the zip
Brand new Bottega bag, I gave that shit right to
My bitch
These niggas keep tammat they want smoke, these niggas ass ain't on shit
I got like 60 in this K, might just empty the clip
Got a big ass .308, thats on my side, you run up, I let it rip

I ever catch you talkin' down on gang, you get shot in yo' lip
I hang with Bloods, my niggas 4L but I count blue like Crip (4L)
I got a dirty K in my ride, this bitch came with no grip
She saw me pour up a few lines, this bitch asked for a sip

She wanna link but live an hour away, shit, I might make that trip
If she don't wanna f*ck, then I won't make her but I gotta dip
Lil bitch I ain't worried 'bout nothing else, I'm just trying to stack my chips
Hi-tech and Wockesha in my cup, shit, I damn near spilt

Got a 100-round drum inside the drac', lil bitch, I feel like Wilt
Got a bad lightskin with pretty toes, yeah, do you catch my drift
Houstatlantavegas, that's every week, lil nigga, I keep it trill
MOA, get money gang but if you try, we down to kill (MOA)

That nigga lettin' off shots, he toting a .40
F*ck nigga dissin on the net, know you a bitch
Yeah, you f*ck niggas corny
I 'member days I ain't have shit, I was struggling, Ion owe you f*ck niggas nothing
FFA the gang, that's who we are, yeah, you know we on it
I'm a young nigga, I'ma take yo' bitch, Jimmy cologne, I stay with the fits
Bitch looking at me once, she double back, she said "Ooh, JDUB, you lit"
And I'm taking the other one, might arch her back and I buss on her tits
I put my bitch in all CELINE, yeah, she poppin' her shit
I rock the Chrome Hearts fits, and Ricks to match the fit
Niggas think shit sweet, FFA gang, yeah, we gon' dive in yo' shit
A young nigga worried 'bout these blues, I try my best to stay up out the mix
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Writer: Jayden Whitfield, Devante Nixon
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