Feds Watching Lyrics

Featuring 2 Chainz & T.I.

(Intro)
Tomorrow, tomorrow (x8)

(Verse: 2 Chainz)
Dreads hang on designer everything
Mr. Comme des Garçons, Mr. Alexander Wang
Mr. Chain, pinky ring, flow insane, ho insane
Man, these shoes I got on, these the hardest I've done seen
It look clean when you pour it; I remix it make it dirty
If she got good head and text me I text back and tell her "hurry"
This that category 5 when I walk up in the strip club
Throw it high, make you and George Washington head butt
OG's never fed us, now young niggas fed up
Ballin' so hard I deserve a and one
Baking soda marketing, I'm getting it ain't I? Obviously.
You a bitch, you a ho, that's just my philosophy
And I'm known to kick it like the captain of a soccer team
Billie Jean red leather same color Red Lobster
And she brain wash ya -- head doctor
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching

(Hook x2)
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
Drop toppin, head boppin

(Verse: Lil Wayne)
Bullet ain't got no name, her pussy ain't got no smell
Got this bitch on lock, these niggas ain't got no bail
These snitches ain't got no pride, these hoes ain't got no manners
These tricks ain't got no magic, ain't that a bitch?
But me, I make shit taste like shoulda came
Out the gutter, baby what's her name?
Yea, pussy never felt so good
And you know we don't smoke that bush and give that shit back to that boy uh
I'm so sick of ballin, I'm so sick of ballin
Ride me like a hearse, you bitches call me Charlie
Swear to God I never met a nigga with enough money
I'm ridin round in that new thing with no roof like a hush puppy
Shht
I look down at the stars
I could pull a few strings, niggas sound like a toss
Told that bitch she my boo, not a round of applause
Shit, I'mma be dressed to kill, now the feds watchin
Tunechi

(Hook x2)
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
Drop toppin, head boppin

(Verse: T.I.)
I strive and roll my Denim, bankrolls all in em
I'm maximal, you minimal
Make dough, you better get you some
Them cone on, we be been in er
Better add bottle, we been em all
Shot of weed with the one with the pounds of the weed
And the quarter keys of middle school
Beeper, sneakers, tennis – that's how we were hustling fuck
When I pull this strap you gon do what I say
Nigga that, what how we bust it for
I don't take no shit, ain't nothing bruh
What's all this discussion for?
And Martin Luther King got em doing my thing
Aye motherfucker, you can't fuck with us
You know a counterfeit case make years in prison
Got back out, got back in busy
Keep playin round with it, on the real you can get it
Let a goon get a quarter mill, that a kill it
Couple racks on that Versace suit
Just in case they watchin fool
Sophisticated, my surveillance, picks just like a bone of shit
First she Balenciaga, YSL and Prada
Tom Ford, Lan Barn, you name it I got it
So I be fresh as fuck, going hard when the feds watchin
Literally cuz I'm menaging when the feds watching

(Hook x2)
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
I'mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
Drop toppin, head boppin