#FAN (feat. ZAY2X & 570JV)
Dionis
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Benji's up the bitches, lil zay cool around them tens If I could, I would marry Benjamins Money ain't take the pain away, I don't need no friends Keep on reachin', swear to God, we'll cut your hands off Don't do no handouts, way to fly Nigga think these bands came out of the sky, what Nigga think my team takin' on bars, what Never takin' breaks, won't understand if you not up All that ass ma is that my butt Or is you fuckin' every nigga that got it Shit, I'm trippin' for gettin' this bitch in college I already know that car got hella mileage Gra, gang gang gang Y'all musta forgot like Y'all musta forgot She told me rip her out the plastic, she expensive, she got habits But goddamn, this bitch the baddest, she do tricks like it's gymnastics But damn, she actin' brand new, she told me she a fan too The crazy part about this shit, this lil' bitch got a man too Shit, I don't f*ck with no hoes from my city, all them bitches ran through And to that one nigga be hatin', I heard about your man too He told inside that room, that nigga went cold on the stands too Bitch, I own my masters and my rights, ain't shit out here I can't do, like Damn, said let me hit the blunt Niggas had me in the back too long, now I'm stuck in the front And niggas can't make no hits, so I'm safe to say them niggas stuck The way that nigga fell off, shit, we know it ain't no gettin' up And I don't chase shit, but some motherfuckin' money on And niggas won't be shit without five, they lit because of us Shit, remember back in fifth grade, all them bitches called me ugly Now they up in my request tab, tellin' me they love me, like But you know that's enough Shit, I won't wife a treesh Shit, I can't love a hoe Invested in the pound I started from an onion, though He was talkin' out his ass Now he on that fuckin' flow, like They don't usually make it out this shit Back where I'm from, and I got PTSD I run every time I see the cops come The day my daughter worth a hundred billion That's the day that I'm done Till then I'ma drop these tapes, bitch, I'ma drop these albums Been seein' red, see so much red, I feel like Red Fox Remember days I ain't had no motion, fucked up, I was dead pop But then I buckled down and put this shit up in the headlock They play my shit around the world, you think I'm stressin bout a damn block Posting ' guns on Instagram these niggas know the gram hot That shit make my head hot Don't wanna link up with your man, your man not Shit, I don't care about none of that shit that your man got I don't care about none of them niggas your man shot Cause bro been feelin' like, f*ck all A's, shit, he want all headshots Like, smokin' on some Zaza, my blunt big as Rollie off of baddies Fell in love with racks, when I see him, that shit make me happy Two phones, two cups, bitch, I feel like young Pappy Niggas can't do nothin' with me, they know I be fuckin' snappin
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Written by: DIONIS ADEMAJ, JOHN VEERIS
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