Fugazy - Fredo Santana, Gino Marley

You Ain’t A Real Nigga, You Fugazy

Got Damn You So Fugazy

Your Whole Clique Fugazy

Got Damn You So Fugazy

Stop Lying Boy You Fugazy

Got Damn You So Fugazy

Fugazy Fugazy

Got Damn You So Fugazy

Got Damn You So Fugazy

You Ain’t A Real Nigga, You Faking

That Money I See It I Chase It

That Money I See It I Take It

My Trap House Go Crazy

I’m In The Field Like The Patriots

My Neck And Wrist So Glacier, My Diamonds Move Like The Matrix

Them Hatinness Can’t Take It

You Play With My Money, I Put One In Your Baby

In The Trap Whippin Up Another Baby,

A1 No Credit

Going Broke I Won’t Let It

A Nigga Try To Rob Me I Swear I Won’t Let It

My Neck On December, Your Bitch Under My Covers

I Fuck Her The First Day And I Pull Out Like It Was Nothin

You Wife A Bitch That’s Crazy

Got Damn You So Fugazy

You Ain’t A Real Nigga, You Faking

Got Damn You So Fugazy

My Whip Game Is Amazing, All You Niggas Fugazy

My Pockets Stuff With Them Franklin’s

Overload With Faces

I Don’t Know You So I Can’t Sever You

Finesse The Plug Because He Fugazy

Trap House Come To Throw You

Trying To Rob, You Must Be Crazy

All These Guns In Here

I Got Shooters Around Me, Just Be Waiting

All This Money Around Me

That Just What Happen When You Be Chasin

I Call This White Shit Stacie

Smoke Dope Bring The Paper

This Money Shit Not Faithel

I Got My Drugs From Jamaica

That Shit You Smoke, Is Fugazy

You Whole Clip Fugazy

You Should Check Those Bricks Before You Left

That Shit Fugazy

That Shit You Smoke, Is Fugazy

You Whole Clip Fugazy

You Should Check Those Bricks Before You Left

That Shit Fugazy