HFB Anthem

Yeah
Yeah
(AXSANTU!)

Haji fuckboy in this bitch
I just might finesse your chick
Caught her looking from behind
I think you should take a pic
Yeah yo nigga looking real mad
He aint with the shits
I can't help it that im fine
And my pockets looking rich

I'm self made
Self educated
Now im high as fuck
Feeling medicated
But don't smoke no dope to rise above
But I'm blowin cash
And I grow it fast
So you know I made it
Then I right it off of my taxes

I Make it right back quick
Flip that, to a rack shit
Buy another pack
I'm mr. thumb static
Money's automatic
You just don't understand it
I gotta hundred bands looking like it's sumthin average

I'm getting paid, make no mistake
I'll put the wraith right out of the gate
Ain't no debate life's what you make it
So I ain't ever gonna fall to the hate

I see the money it's calling my name
Might take a hunny and ball on a date
She had a greatest time of her life
Kept asking for more fries on her plate

Flipping them stacks daily
Mans be hating
Cause they know I'm a threat
You'll never be half of great as what I've created
Shorties know I'm the best

I be out swervin them lanes
They chirpin my name
But I don't respond to they text
Too many birds to tame
I gave em the crumbs now they always on my neck
Woah!

We are not the same
I move like a Don
You ain't got the brain
Y'all ain't got the charm

She just saw the chain
Fit, slowly got alarmed
She knew Imma boss
Barely had the chance to talk



Credits
Writer(s): Oskar Mikalsen, Fuad Mohammed
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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