FIFA Jay Critch (Ft. Damii)

[Intro: Jay Critch]
Cam got hits
Aye, she on the side cause my main bitch a keeper
She just wanna kick it but I'm a goalkeeper
Hey 30, gang in this bitch, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Jay Critch]
She on the side cause my main bitch a keeper
She said she want me, but I cannot keep her
Wanna kick it like Fifa, no I'm a goalkeeper
I block that little bitch, shot to the bleachers
Follow her on Instagram after I met her, block her on Instagram after I leave her
Heat on my hip and give me a fever
This heat on my hip and it give me a fever
[?] diamonds they cool me down, double cups just to cool me down
That's your woman she a groupie now, that's your woman she a groupie now
But don't get smoked like a loosie
Leave a nigga in the lost and found
Hoes go, hoes come around
Money go, money come around

[Verse 1: Damii]
We hate police, they keep killing my people
Niggas recording, they watching like Regal
[?] 2 year the weapon is lethal
[?]
They balling off [?] if they think that we equal
Bodies gon' drop back to back like a sequel
2 grams in the back, lets smoke dope like it's legal
VVS diamonds ? they see through
Dead or in jail is where they wanna see you
He say he the man, but he not nigga ?
My 30s run up, leave his ass and I see you
Don't shake my hand, you a fed I can't greet you
Boy you a lame and I wouldn't want to be you
Boy you can't hang [?]
Summer nights playing ? up on the block
[?] rock
Rest in peace to my nigga D-Block
Came a long way, posted up on the block
Tryna run up on my 30s gon' [?]
[?] game and we putting up shots
[?] fuck the cops
15 couple hundreds in my socks
Bad bitch gon' fuck she a thot
She only want my money, I ain't foolish
I ain't with the lovin', I ain't cupid
I ain't with that cuffin', are you stupid
Yeah my niggas savage, yeah they ruthless
40 knock em out, now you toothless
Took off with your shit and you knew it
Niggas walked off, you ain't do shit
Now we eating good no ?
Put this stick to his mouth like a toothpick
[Cuz its KD goin dumb up in the booth bitch]