Fyan

Fuck you aint notice
Had a his hoe the whole week
You cant tell shawty geeked
But my mind be on ps
Fuck you aint notice
Put that d all in her spine
Bout to leave she wanna whine
Yea she yours but wanna be mine
Fuck you aint notice
I just be drippin all over the floor
Got two white bitches tryna make me a smore
Since we td up im like fuck keeping score
Fuck you aint notice
Roll up the pressure take that face to the face
Keep lil bitty bitches from outta face
Yea im fly and high but i still need some space
Fuck you aint notice
Most of these niggas not to be trusted
If you ever snaked them then just know i bussed it
And if i met your main and you janky i bussed it
Fuck you aint notice
Niggas be alias wit no ps
They do street shit to look sweet
We do street shit just to eat fuck you aint notice

Fge gang keep a prefrora
Got them self conscious when they standing next to us
Tried to be grown like you bring bacon home
But then figured out ain't no one eating except for us
Came up from nuffin
Niggas bet not
Bring my name up for nun
Member when niggas aint fwm just to licks
Had to hop on the train or catch a bus
Stay down then leveled up
Start shitting on who slept on us
All the bitches who gang gang is now pullin up
Next to us awaiting instructions
Moneys a must wtfs interruptions
Young fly nigga might take your bitch
Call that shit an alien abduction
Nah, they do not see the finessing
Straight out the struggle you peep the progression
I think your wifey right here in my section
Started wit her ended up wit besties
I be all slutty and messy and shit
Be movin so fast but it helps when sip
I run thru the mud wit my cleats i wont slip
Bag comin in everyday i wont trip
If you aint Gang you cant hang thats off rip
The realest that Ive ever met is my bitch
The ones i thought who were the realest they switched
And me bitch niggas aint never mix
But these purpin ass niggas yea they got a lot of lip
Pull up and pop or Im pullin you out the whip
Counting these hunnits while Im smoking out the zip

Aint wit no alias shit
tryna run up them racks
So i stick the script
I never was fond of the nickel and dime
Whole sale that bitch and get back to flip
Looking to fly on the scene so they target us
Think we a charity so they wanna sponsor us
Could give a fuck what you offer us
Bitch I'll go trap and go jugg off of offer up
Aye how we gone eat any other way
Shit getting more and more fucked up like by the day
They don't give a fuck if we eat ok
We get that bag me and mines playing keep away
Y'all niggas in the way never been friends to me
Anyway always some janky shit wit u
Peep wit a leg come around and they not on your line
You would act like a hoe wit your issues
Peep how you get around certain mfs now
The vibe suddenly it don't fit you
Im rocking rings from saturn
Rocking moonrocks smoking moon rocks wit this pistol
Was never on par with these nights
Cuz they the type to real get spend by bitch
Im the type to over grind to get it got it spent it
Get it back and then go punish a zip
Wrote my bro eddie and told him i got em
And told em stay focused and Ill do the same
Remember them days before all them cages
Since 2013 been saying free gang
Stay leveled up cuz i learn from mistakes
I do switch shit up but my morals the same
Had to get up go get it cant do hunger pains
Rolling gram after gram cuz its keeping me sane
Swear to god for three years boy my life stayed the same
Talking charge after charge talking stain after stain
Got the fuck from the fuckery got in my lane
But yall niggas really pick fame over fortune
Ima keep me a bag and bitch wit dat torch
I got various drips but i stay rocking horses
You think you so smart cuz you took college courses
But cant tell me why your bitch want intercourse
It fuck you ain't notice



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Writer(s): Tyquan Myrick
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