Ab-Soul - FOMF

[Intro: Ab-Soul]
Oh my God, I swear to God
Get the fuck outta my face, seriously (DoeBurger!)
You ain't the homie, this ain't for you
Ain't chasin' paper, this ain't for you
You know what we came to do (Ayy)
You know what we came to do (Man, look)

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
I'm in a league of my own, y'all need to leave it alone
I'ma just eat everything, I'ma just leave you the bones
Call it an even exchange, there ain't no need to explain
Yeah, it should be over-stood, like when I hop in a plane
And I fly over your hood, y'all should be knocking on wood
Don't make me go 'gainst the grain, I ate my Wheaties, I'm good

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, fuck out my face (Fuck out my face)
Fuck out my face, you hoe
Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face)
Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face) fuck out my face, you hoe
On my momma and my pops
You ain't squad, you the opp, nigga stop (Fuck out my face)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, keep them other vibes off
On the other side, uh, side, uh (Fuck out my face, you hoe)
Nigga, yeah, bitch ass nigga

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q]
Face it, you're basic, I'm basically one in infinity (Ayy)
Back to the basics, my friend is my enemy's enemy (Man)
Smoke like a chimney, D'USSÉ the remedy
Gave her a shot, now she be giving me top in the drop
But I'm not a Kennedy, you need to stop
This elementary, thicken the plot
Make you a memory that we forgot
How does it feel like to be food for thought? Get it while it's hot
Hah, fuck out my face (Fuck out my face)
UFO or if you a foe, either way, you in my space
Talking heavy on the record
Featherweights should wait in line, God body you can never
Niggas stuck on demon time
Every second is divine, we gon' run this shit forever
Get it, done it, said "Goodbye"
Do it, do it, nigga squad
Momma pressure had the presser, pipe busts every time
You know the motherfuckin' vibe
You ain't gang, step aside, bitch

[Chorus: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q]
Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face)
Fuck out my face, you hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck out my face (Yeah)
Fuck out my face (Yeah) fuck out my face, you hoe
On my momma and my pops
You ain't squad, you the opp, nigga stop (Fuck out my face)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, keep them other vibes off
On the other side, uh, side, uh (Fuck out my face, you hoe)
Nigga, yeah, bitch ass nigga

[Outro: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q]
Fuck out my, who are these niggas?
Fuck out my face, lame, lame ass nigga then
Fuck out my face, you hoe
You ain't the homie, this ain't for you
Ain't chasing paper, this ain't for you
You know what we came to do
You know what we came to do