FiO Baby

FiO Baby - U.S.A. (United States of Apprehension) lyrics

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USA, a brick weighs more than a bachelors

The only brothers crowned are both ballers and actors

Home of the brave, they’re ain't no doubt about that

Post grads getting paid? Now There’s some doubt about that!

Verse 1:

Im selling Coach and Camuto, With a voice like Venuto

Ass getting iced like Marinos, still getting laid like Doritos

Still my pockets be broken, just some D&B Tokens

Well perhaps thats my fault, Im not very well spoken

But on paper, intelligent, open mind, thats irrelevant

Yea they know I love to work, sorry thats just the elephant

But I will cause I must, my babe keeps everything elegant

Roommates claiming soprano, look like I need my own residence

Long Island, New York, I represent like a delegate

FiO Baby is dead? Well whatever the hell with it

$150 a plate?, I don’t need this shit now

That red star don’t pay squat, time to fake it somehow and

Uncle Sam I need your help, shed your grace upon thee

Where’s the sea that I should see, see nothings shining for me

And what the fuck’s a fruited plain, bitch I live in New York

The only planes that I see, are the ones that take off

Chrous:

USA, a brick weighs more than a bachelors

The only brothers crowned are both ballers and actors

Home of the brave, they’re ain't no doubt about that

Post grads getting paid? Now There’s some doubt about that!

Verse 2:

I wanna be Bobby D, but I was born an MC

I got the skills of Mike Kahn, even some of Midgely

But still no career, now how the fuck could that be

Ahhh! Im going Clown Prince, no Im going Pesci

Well fuck it Im tired, I don’t need this shit

Im true to the game, plus I got my clique

They got my back, I got theres too

I weaned some out, cause so few true

Oh say can you see? there ain't nothing for me

“Honey don’t worry”, thats economy

Uh-uh, screw that, fuck that noise

That’s Super-Ego, I studied Freud

Moves need to be made, my familys full of insight

Michael VS FiO, Round 1 Fight

I Don’t need your two cents, so stop getting inbetween me

Im like “Where the fuck is Pussy”, RIP Gandolfini

Chorus:

USA, a brick weighs more than a bachelors

The only brothers crowned are both ballers and actors

Home of the brave, they’re ain't no doubt about that

Post grads getting paid? Now There’s some doubt about that!<br />

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Thanks to Killa

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