Fear No Man (feat. Ex Global, IMP THA DON, Krish & Wordz)

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

All of that money

All of these clothes

All of these bitches, yeah

Ice on my lobes

And this big ass crib that a young **** live in, yeah

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real, yeah

All of that money

All of these clothes

All of these bitches, yeah

Ice on my lobes

And this big ass crib that a young **** live in, yeah

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real, yeah

He chose her, but she chose me

Yeah he don love her, she always lonely

All these hate, it's hard to know me

But I go, like I'm Kobe

I've been waiting so you can show me, that you can

All I know you phone me

All those racks, all those hips, all that shit I've never had

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real

And now I'm booming like I'm Metro, like I got a deal

He know I'm gone, I hope you take the time to really heal

And now I'll suffer till the time you come up to the hills

It's all about you, you, you and the shit that you do, yeah

It's all about you and the people you choose to be around you, yeah

It's all about you and paying your dues, man it's all about movement

Yeah, its all about you and the shit

That you prove, my **** just do it, yeah

If you want it, go and get it boy it's yours

We've been bothered I ain't switching on my dogs

We done made it from the bottom, **** we on, yeah

I ain't never going back, **** we gone

All of that money

All of these clothes

All of these bitches, yeah

Ice on my lobes

And this big ass crib that a young **** live in, yeah

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real, yeah

All of that money

All of these clothes

All of these bitches, yeah

Ice on my lobes

And this big ass crib that a young **** live in, yeah

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real, yeah

Got these nikki ass bitches out for me

No I can't move like that, I hope they won't be cuffin me

Got me a chosen few, a young **** maneuvers properly

Yeah, can't believe it

They all around me getting too close, they all tryna take a picture

Yeah, pose for the camera, click that shit

Don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real, that shit don't make a young **** Krish

Knew I'm a star, back when they ain't knew who we are

Snakes they hissing from a far, stay prayed up I hope they starve

Fear no men, but God himself

Still the hottest on this shit

First tape went number two and a young **** ain't rest yet

I get why these shy **** steady out here clown fishing

I get why these these bitches

Teaming up steady trying to pull missions

Yeah, they ain't got banging accounts, they ain't got realing amounts

That's what they tripping about, yeah

You know I had vision about, we taking different rout

Thank God we figured it out

All of that money

All of these clothes

All of these bitches, yeah

Ice on my lobes

And this big ass crib that a young **** live in, yeah

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real, yeah

All of that money

All of these clothes

All of these bitches, yeah

Ice on my lobes

And this big ass crib that a young **** live in, yeah

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real

That shit don't make me who I am

That shit don't make me real, yeah

Yeah, my momma always told a **** one thing, yeah

If you want it, go and get it boy it's yours

Yeah, my momma always told a **** one thing, yeah

If you want it, go and get it boy it's yours