F.I.C.O. (Explicit)-Clipse/Stove God Cooks/Pusha T/Malice

[ti:F.I.C.O. (Explicit)] [ar:Clipse/Stove God Cooks/Pusha T/Malice] [al:Let God Sort Em Out (Explicit)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]F.I.C.O. (Explicit) - Clipse/Stove God Cooks/Pusha T/Malice [00:01.09]Lyrics by：Aaron Cook/Terrence Thornton/Gene Thornton [00:01.83]Composed by：Pharrell Williams/Terrence Thornton/Gene Thornton/Aaron Cook [00:02.74]Produced by：Pharrell Williams [00:03.11]I remember late nights pissy hallways driving me psycho [00:06.84]The money wouldn't come fast enough [00:08.93]We was back and forth down streamline [00:11.36]Moving weight was like lipo [00:12.95]The rest of y'all stuck in a rut [00:15.02]Niggas double crossing talk behind ya back see [00:17.64]That's where the knife go [00:19.11]I guess they wasn't ******* with us [00:21.02]Some niggas get the luck of the draw [00:23.27]For others life is a dice roll [00:25.16]And waiting on faith ain't for us [00:27.21]When you young [00:27.92]You realize that you can't trust a mouth where the pipe go [00:31.13]They tried but couldn't love you enough [00:33.11]Dance music on my neck where's your water bottle? [00:35.91]Diamonds the light show [00:37.33]Looking like the sun in the club [00:39.42]If you re-ing up with us then your credit score gotta be F.I.C.O. [00:43.48]I'm talkin' 850 or bust [00:45.47]See you really real power when you make niggas balance on tight ropes [00:49.39]They know they not much for the blood [00:51.44]Have my man shoot ya block I'ma send his ass far as the flight go [00:55.48]Ain't worried 'bout ducking a judge [00:57.48]Keep frontin' for ya ******* 'cause any minute repo might show [01:01.56]You know that **** up in a month [01:03.56]Heard your man was in there singing for his life [01:05.92]They was calling him maestro [01:07.65]'Cause time that heavy can crush [01:09.67]When you pay a nigga back [01:11.21]Like it's layaway whispering "Die slow" [01:13.75]The last words you hear in the trunk [01:16.28]You don't know what I know [01:19.35]You ain't seen what I saw no [01:22.38]You ain't been where I go [01:25.06]With a fetti so strong you gotta bag it with one eye closed [01:29.03]My shooter turn you inside out [01:31.17]I heard the feds turned the crib inside out [01:34.11]Drop the roof on you niggas let the inside out [01:37.59]Fresh Prince jacket boy I cook 'em till they inside out [01:40.78]Go get a Glock 27 fits snug in the waistline [01:44.26]Both sticks came with the drum [01:46.24]I was 5'6" shoulder with a chip wish a nigga to take mine [01:50.26]Index yanked till it's numb [01:52.31]Used to call me "Windex" [01:53.68]'Cause this thing I spray gon' make you change minds [01:56.44]I done seen Hercules run [01:58.37]We was powerlifting 2.2's nah we ain't throw gang signs [02:02.30]My brick walk was second to none [02:04.47]I would have them take a number like DMV [02:07.10]That was the baseline [02:08.56]Checkout on register one [02:10.69]Miami niggas like Big Perm 'cause they numbers was Faizon [02:14.66]Cubans showed me nothing but love [02:16.60]When it come down to it every Stringer Bell just needs an Avon [02:20.72]Who won't sweep it under the rug [02:22.66]On the road with a load nigga break line [02:25.27]I knew where to place mine [02:26.78]I don't keep the gun in the glove [02:28.61]Hit the turnpike with the running lights that be on in the daytime [02:32.77]'Cause K9's sniff out a crumb [02:35.06]Hands 3 and 9 on the wheel as I'm crossing the state line [02:38.97]Dumb ditty dumb ditty dumb [02:41.06]Survival of the fittest you either get acquitted or face time [02:45.12]I done had an infamous run [02:47.06]My story gon' hit The First 48 then it's on Dateline [02:51.07]'Cause this really **** I done done [02:53.52]You don't know what I know [02:56.48]You ain't seen what I saw no [02:59.54]You ain't been where I go [03:02.24]With a fetti so strong you gotta bag it with one eye closed [03:06.18]My shooter turn you inside out [03:08.59]I heard the feds turned the crib inside out [03:11.35]Drop the roof on you niggas let the inside out [03:14.36]Fresh Prince jacket boy [03:16.31]I cook 'em till they inside out