Fear Nobody
Said I ain't never feared nobody
Two cups who up these niggas ain't watching
Now my nigga laying in a coffin
Shit I couldn't even make wasn't there I ain't watch it
Shit we always been real niggas flodging
Don't fuck wit hoes I ain't fucking wit mileage
I felt like a failure ain't make it to college
Now I'm counting up bread fill my checking with commas
Play with my brother they lifting his face up
Stacking my cheddar I'm getting my cake up
Sent his ass to the morgue now his face full of make up
Ian even no killer watch bro them gon' spray up
Seen his ass to the ville they'll kill for a paystub
RIP to my nigga he ain't even get to wake up
Ian dapping you up what the fuck you been fake for
I been a stretch in my commas like my name was Jake
Squad full of savages
I hang with gorillas
Make you vanish like magic tricks
They gon' show you who realer
You'll run off on the plug and get killed by the dealer
Niggas claim that they tuff but be talking in pillows
Folks gon' get they revenge like it's redo of healer
I could take your hoe just for my shorty to kill her
You'll get hit with that M and get smoked like a J till you chill with the dead Ian talkin bout thriller
Ain't nothing but bag chasing
All these bitches is mad basic
I could stand on my own
The old me done been faded
I want smoke nigga been waiting
young nigga I'm grown
Only partner with me go by Ben Franklin
If you ain't tapped in yet then you been hating
I been making them plays like I'm manning Payton
Ain't no fear on my heart chill with Freddy Jason
Like who the fuck really think that they fucking wit me
I'll keep grinding till I'm living luxurily
Get my Heisman cuz I'm fixing to ball from the spring to the fall all these niggas been gunning for me
I been eating my nigga I'm hungry
Leave his life on a paper in summaries
Have his momma writing an obituary cuz that bitch was scary now he under me
Bitch Ian gon' stop till I made it
I want paper give fuck bout getting famous
I want the cake gimme cookies like Amos
I'm from the block where the porch lights is dangerous
We getting paper on different occasions
Ion care bout the status give fuck bout ovations
He said that's his partner but it's in quotations
Mean he fixing to snake em' can't Fuck with these lamens
It's nothing but snakes hiding out in the grass so I'm keeping it short
Got nothing but killers behind me they upping that bitch and they kicking in doors
Reminiscing on days when my brothers and sister was stuck we was sleep on floors
Now we buy it don't ask what it cost
Drip on his wrist bro been iced out wit frost
We been looking for wins give a fuck bout a loss
Said I ain't never feared nobody
Two cups who up these niggas ain't watching
Now my nigga laying in a coffin
Shit I couldn't even make wasn't there Ian watch it
Shit we always been real niggas flodging
Don't fuck wit hoes I ain't fucking wit mileage
I felt like a failure ain't make it to college
Now I'm counting up bread fill my checking with commas
Two cups who up these niggas ain't watching
Now my nigga laying in a coffin
Shit I couldn't even make wasn't there I ain't watch it
Shit we always been real niggas flodging
Don't fuck wit hoes I ain't fucking wit mileage
I felt like a failure ain't make it to college
Now I'm counting up bread fill my checking with commas
Play with my brother they lifting his face up
Stacking my cheddar I'm getting my cake up
Sent his ass to the morgue now his face full of make up
Ian even no killer watch bro them gon' spray up
Seen his ass to the ville they'll kill for a paystub
RIP to my nigga he ain't even get to wake up
Ian dapping you up what the fuck you been fake for
I been a stretch in my commas like my name was Jake
Squad full of savages
I hang with gorillas
Make you vanish like magic tricks
They gon' show you who realer
You'll run off on the plug and get killed by the dealer
Niggas claim that they tuff but be talking in pillows
Folks gon' get they revenge like it's redo of healer
I could take your hoe just for my shorty to kill her
You'll get hit with that M and get smoked like a J till you chill with the dead Ian talkin bout thriller
Ain't nothing but bag chasing
All these bitches is mad basic
I could stand on my own
The old me done been faded
I want smoke nigga been waiting
young nigga I'm grown
Only partner with me go by Ben Franklin
If you ain't tapped in yet then you been hating
I been making them plays like I'm manning Payton
Ain't no fear on my heart chill with Freddy Jason
Like who the fuck really think that they fucking wit me
I'll keep grinding till I'm living luxurily
Get my Heisman cuz I'm fixing to ball from the spring to the fall all these niggas been gunning for me
I been eating my nigga I'm hungry
Leave his life on a paper in summaries
Have his momma writing an obituary cuz that bitch was scary now he under me
Bitch Ian gon' stop till I made it
I want paper give fuck bout getting famous
I want the cake gimme cookies like Amos
I'm from the block where the porch lights is dangerous
We getting paper on different occasions
Ion care bout the status give fuck bout ovations
He said that's his partner but it's in quotations
Mean he fixing to snake em' can't Fuck with these lamens
It's nothing but snakes hiding out in the grass so I'm keeping it short
Got nothing but killers behind me they upping that bitch and they kicking in doors
Reminiscing on days when my brothers and sister was stuck we was sleep on floors
Now we buy it don't ask what it cost
Drip on his wrist bro been iced out wit frost
We been looking for wins give a fuck bout a loss
Said I ain't never feared nobody
Two cups who up these niggas ain't watching
Now my nigga laying in a coffin
Shit I couldn't even make wasn't there Ian watch it
Shit we always been real niggas flodging
Don't fuck wit hoes I ain't fucking wit mileage
I felt like a failure ain't make it to college
Now I'm counting up bread fill my checking with commas
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Writer(s): Kordell Batchelor
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