Federal

Federal Lyrics

Frozone (Xay W. Da Play)
(Drvmlord)
Big Grim Reaper Gang

Uh, woah, go get that bread what you better do
In my own lane, way ahead of you
Shooters half court while I shoot from mid range like a technical
Freaky b**ch eat on my testicles
When I pop out in the hood, turn the block to a festival
Plenty blue cheese on my schedule
Get on the beat, walk it down every time, I go federal (Federal)
Uh, woah, go get that bread what you better do
In my own lane, way ahead of you
Shooters half court while I shoot from mid range like a technical
Freaky b**ch eat on my testicles
When I pop out in the hood, turn the block to a festival
Plenty blue cheese on my schedule
Get on the beat, walk it down every time, I go federal

Uh (Uh), woah, hop on the beat like some feet, get to walkin' (Every time, b**ch, I walk)
Kick the ho out, when she left, she was stalkin' (Why the f**k was you stalkin'?)
f**k how you feel, b**ch, I feel like you crossin' (b**ch, I feel like a cross)
Hop in SRT8, hit the gas, b**ch, you lost me (Phew, phew)
I ain't sendin' no talk, b**ch, you hear the exhaustion (Yoom)
f**k what you heard, I'm surrounded by bosses
Got sticks in the club (Woah), so you better move cautious (Let's go)
Shooters with me, no, I'm not with the talkin' (I'm not with the talkin')
Got green in my cup like a nigga from Boston (Like a nigga from Boston)
Drip, water, my neck like a faucet (Phew, phew)
This sh*t on my wrist, won't believe what it cost me (Won't believe what it cost me)
Reach for that ice, guaranteed it's gon' cost you (You know it's gon' cost you)
Cut niggas off, only gang on my roster (Gang on my roster)
Sippin' on drank out the bottle
Keep sticks, Harry Potter (Phew)
No, we never scared of impostors

Uh, woah, go get that bread what you better do
In my own lane, way ahead of you
Shooters half court while I shoot from mid range like a technical
Freaky b**ch eat on my testicles
When I pop out in the hood, turn the block to a festival
Plenty blue cheese on my schedule
Get on the beat, walk it down every time, I go federal (Federal)
Uh, woah, go get that bread what you better do
In my own lane, way ahead of you
Shooters half court while I shoot from mid range like a technical
Freaky b**ch eat on my testicles
When I pop out in the hood, turn the block to a festival
Plenty blue cheese on my schedule
Get on the beat, walk it down every time, I go federal

I had to make it out residue
Serve you a J, that's a stick and move (That's a stick and move)
Plenty long nights on the avenue
Yeah, 'bout the bread gotta do what you gotta do (Gotta do)
Mama just called and said, "Son, I'm so proud of you
I don't think you know you the f**kin' truth" (Know you the f**kin' truth)
"f**k all them niggas, they mad they ain't touchin' you
I'll kill the world if they f**k with you"

Uh, woah, go get that bread what you better do
In my own lane, way ahead of you
Shooters half court while I shoot from mid range like a technical
Freaky b**ch eat on my testicles
When I pop out in the hood, turn the block to a festival
Plenty blue cheese on my schedule
Get on the beat, walk it down every time, I go federal (Federal)
Uh, woah, go get that bread what you better do
In my own lane, way ahead of you
Shooters half court while I shoot from mid range like a technical
Freaky b**ch eat on my testicles
When I pop out in the hood, turn the block to a festival
Plenty blue cheese on my schedule
Get on the beat, walk it down every time, I go federal