"cfwm." - Gunna
[Intro]
(That's a good one, P)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
They can't fuck with me, I shake the ground when I speak
Copped a new Ferrari, they see flames when I speed
Went straight to the source, ain't no man in between
Jesus is for us, and my main needs Celine
Leather Moto coat, had three chains on my jeans
Playin' I go loco, I'm insane bout this cream
Hunnids I got fo-fo out the bank, crystal clean
Gotta make me one stop, hold the jet, he can't leave (Yeah)
Nigga pocket watchin', one of my biggest pet peeves
Put my pridе aside, now I wear my heart on my sleevе
All in Abu Dhabi, talkin' large with a Sheikh
[Chorus]
They can't fuck with me
And it ain't gon' ever change, I can't go for nothing strange
I got dirt all on my name, had to charge it to the game
But you gon' always know one thing
They can't fuck with me
On my own, I can't be saved, can't catch and ride my wave
A hard body to this day, I'm not rotting in a grave
Now I polished up my ways (Polished up my ways)
[Verse 2]
I don't know if it's just the season but it's like my heart gettin' colder
God had set me back and it's like it all started over
I done got back moving, I had to return a few soldiers
Put your feet in my shoes, let me see you stand on my shoulders
Winter time in Iceland, hell yeah, I'm the coldest
Roll it up and light it, what's that smell? What he smokin'?
I'm a problem on a hike in, a proper trail, keep me focused
Couple vibes, ain't got no wifey, I'm a player and they notice
And I'm stiff 'cause I don't like it, I go stale 'cause they holdin'
Know some bitches that's triflin', that'll still want you rollin'
It's late night thunder and lightning, and I'm still out here coastin'
Fuck these niggas don't like me, all the real know they bogus
[Chorus]
And they can't fuck with me
And it ain't gon' ever change, I can't go for nothing strange
I got dirt all on my name, had to charge it to the game
But you gon' always know one thing
They can't fuck with me
On my own, I can't be saved, can't catch and ride my wave
A hard body to this day, I'm not rotting in a grave
Now I polished up my ways
Writer(s): Gunna.
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