FaSho

Yeah
I don't trust these niggas
I don't trust these bitches
I'm racking em in fasho
The truck backing in fasho
What your people don't love you no more
What your city don't love you no more
Fasho fasho
Can I hop in your Benz (No)
All these scammers all these hackers like to pretend doe
You know you know
I'm back at it again so
What your people don't love you no more
What your city don't trust you no more

I'm out in Tysons with some grip we popping tags
Wifey window shopping tryna press me for a Birkin bag
Swear my favorite stripper don't even talk she just count her cash
You know you know
I just bought her swag
All them guns you talking bout go and bust that then
He writing statements on them blogs be you won't bust that then
I ask her if she got a man she said hell no
She even wrote a song about it this is how it go
I don't trust these niggas
I don't trust these bitches
I'm racking em in fasho
The truck backing in fasho
What your people don't love you no more
What your city don't love you no more
Fasho fasho
Can I hop in your Benz (No)
All these scammers all these hackers like to pretend doe
You know you know
I'm back at it again so
What your people don't love you no more
Man your city don't trust you no more

All that talking on them blogs you better bust that then
All that talking on them blogs you better bust that then
You know

Yeah every time I look back on my life all I see is struggle
Every time I look back I always in and out trouble
Every time I look back how the family taught me how to hustle
Every time I look back when they told me streets got nothin for you
Every time I look back on my life all I see is trauma
Every time I look back I was fucking on his baby momma
Every time I look back when them jack boys really tried to rob us
Every time I look back mother fuck
I should of killed them niggas

I don't trust these niggas
I don't trust these bitches
I'm racking em in fasho
The truck backing in fasho
What your people don't love you no more
What your city don't love you no more
Fasho fasho
Can I hop in your Benz (No)
All these scammers all these hackers like to pretend doe
You know you know
I'm back at it again so
What your people don't love you no more
What your city don't trust you no more

Fasho yeah you know (Uh huh)
Fasho yeah you know (Uhhh)
Fasho huh you know (Heh)
Go and bust that then

Aye
Hey nephew
Come here
Man what's good nephew
We having a few people over for the game you down to watch the game
Hey shit aye look as long as me and my people can come through
I got a couple people
Yeah you can bring a couple people



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Writer(s): William Norris Jr.
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