F.Y.M. lyrics

[Verse 1]
They see me, tell me who that is, I gotta see it
I heard she rappin' man I thought she was a singer
But they don't know me, no I'm not the next Aaliyah
No I'm not my sister either like n*gga let me be Mila
I say oh god, oh god, I know these n*ggas gon' feel me
The paparazzi gon' flock to me all my b*tches is with me
I know they hate it, they b*tchin cause they gon say they don't get it I'm puttin' on my 11's and puttin' on for my city
And I'm like

[Chorus]
f*ck you mean, I'm on the road I got it
f*ck you mean, I'm on the road I'm vibin'
f*ck you mean, f*ck you mean
f*ck you mean, I'm on the road
What the f*ck you mean

I make 'em wanna do it like I do it
And now they tryna do it like I do it
I seen em tryna do it like I do it
But can't nobody do it like I do it, oh no

[Verse 2]
Now I got 'em fighting for my features, oh no
b*tch I got em tweaking, all my sh*t is all dope
You can go and tell 'em that I got it yall know
But ain't no tellin' 12 keep that sh*t from 5-0
And b*tches be artificial, they wannabe's wantin' to be like me so it's like me versus impression me
Honestly if they had all the rubbers, they couldn't f*ck with me All these b*tches my children you n*ggas fighting for custody
I go to London the n*ggas out there be loving me
Now everybody going to run and see why they f*ck with me
I'm on a mission remember there's only one of me
Running sh*t til I feel like the finish line right in front of me
For real, n*gga!

[Chorus]
f*ck you mean, I'm on the road I got it
f*ck you mean, I'm on the road I'm vibin'
f*ck you mean, f*ck you mean
f*ck you mean, I'm on the road
What the f*ck you mean

I make 'em wanna do it like I do it
And now they tryna do it like I do it
I seen them tryna do it like I do it
But can't nobody do it like I do it, oh no

[Verse 3]
Pressure getting heavy they ain't ready, oh no
Been reppin' LA let them n*gga all know
Tell 'em don't forget it they just false, all show
Put them n*ggas in they feelings and I leave em heartbroke
Hold the photos who droppin' sh*t with no promo
When I been pushing the limit I got these n*ggas like hold up
They had me waiting, the sh*t was moving in slow-mo
Say they was holding me back and tryna keep it on the low low
Like oh no don't go to sleep on me n*gga you gon miss it
If they don't give it , I take it n*gga is gone missing
Keep that ambition and do this sh*t how I feel it, they trippin'
I tried to tell 'em but n*ggas just don't listen, oh!

f*ck you mean, I'm on the road I got it
f*ck you mean, I'm on the road I'm vibin'
f*ck you mean, f*ck you mean
f*ck you mean, I'm on the road
What the f*ck you mean

I make 'em wanna do it like I do it
And now they tryna do it like I do it
I seen em tryna do it like I do it
But can't nobody do it like I do it, oh no