F.N (feat. YungRetro)
I never switch up on them boys cause they been with me
Talkin' totin ' F.N.'s in the fent pressin' Ain't no Saint ', but bitch Im still a blessin
These boys dissin' on the net, I'm a really Get to tekkin I'll leave em' on their face
I don't even give a fuck, if the boy a disgrace, I take off his stuff
I'm finna get, left with a bitch, if you ain't got the bread, then lil' bitch you gotta dip
I don't even give a fuck, I don't even sell to kids, got the double cup, pints in the back
Lets sip I don't give a fuck, nigga, let's dip, if Police roll up then we really gotta dip
Ay, ay, ay, now when I bring it back, I ain't fuckin' with no fag, these niggas talkin' crazy
Thatll really get you wacked I don't even wear hats, how the fuck
I'm a cap, got a gear coat, in a bag, bag, got a whole bag
My nigga for the buffalo pill, y'all for real Me and my niggas makin' a meal, y'all for real
Shawty mad cause I keep on fixin' hunts Think about sendin' some, get the gun
And Jay ain't got that swag, he a fuckin' banger
Sippin' too much, I ain't bitch, I need some time
Fuckin' on that bitch, yeah she red
Yeah she red, yeah she red, yeah she red
Talkin' totin ' F.N.'s in the fent pressin' Ain't no Saint ', but bitch Im still a blessin
These boys dissin' on the net, I'm a really Get to tekkin I'll leave em' on their face
I don't even give a fuck, if the boy a disgrace, I take off his stuff
I'm finna get, left with a bitch, if you ain't got the bread, then lil' bitch you gotta dip
I don't even give a fuck, I don't even sell to kids, got the double cup, pints in the back
Lets sip I don't give a fuck, nigga, let's dip, if Police roll up then we really gotta dip
Ay, ay, ay, now when I bring it back, I ain't fuckin' with no fag, these niggas talkin' crazy
Thatll really get you wacked I don't even wear hats, how the fuck
I'm a cap, got a gear coat, in a bag, bag, got a whole bag
My nigga for the buffalo pill, y'all for real Me and my niggas makin' a meal, y'all for real
Shawty mad cause I keep on fixin' hunts Think about sendin' some, get the gun
And Jay ain't got that swag, he a fuckin' banger
Sippin' too much, I ain't bitch, I need some time
Fuckin' on that bitch, yeah she red
Yeah she red, yeah she red, yeah she red
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Writer(s): Sonny Bonaparte
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