Lyrics:
FNB мы мутим,
Мясо запасаем.
А бомжи не знают,
Что коллег съедают.
FNB!
Наци-FNB!
FNB!
Наци-FNB!
FNB!
Наци-FNB!
FNB!
Наци-FNB!
И никто по вкусу
Не
to the future yeah I'ma blast off
Yeah you miss the old me sorry but he passed on
Yeah back to the future yeah I'ma blast off
Caught up in my head yelling FNB
cracker (spinal cracker), Into a groovy old bin (groovy old bin)
Its Called the... F.N.B!!!
Say...... What you want (we need the F.N.B...)
Do...... What you
sapa lagi yang mo tongka
WELCOME TO THE FNB
KATONG BILANG PUT YOUR HANDS UP
AND FOLLOW ME
WELCOME TO THE FNB
BUKAN JALUR GANGSTA,KITA DALAM PESTA
I'm posted with them steppers
So they cannot fool with me
We on the dash
Had to bake it like a cake
FNB gon' stand on business
Not gon' beg, I'd rather
10 Toes never fold niggas never changed
Ask about me cause dey kno that i'm brining pain
Put a bag on yo head jus to get a stain
FNB be the gang dat
FNB мы мутим,
Мясо запасаем.
А бомжи не знают,
Что коллег съедают.
FNB!!!
Наци-FNB!
И никто по вкусу
Не поймёт ни разу,
Двух бомжей мы кормим,
I'm feeling like Zucker
I'm feeling like Zucker
FNB ondeyi pata
Ombaanga ondeyi ada
Bravo on this thing
No Gucci belt but nigga I'm lit
Got no money
Anyway, I interviewed FNB, the people who were mentioned in the last video, and this is how it went. Let's go
Let's spin again, but I'm out on bond.
And every time she miss me I know she gon pull up
I been thuggin gettin money what my pockets full of
Fnb that be the gang I always got my hood Up
Sipping redbull this ain’t no Hennessy (Hennessy)
These niggas they plot they ain’t enemies (Enemy)
I hit the bank FNB (FNB)
Bad bitch she still tryna F
this a beatbox
Fnb they know how we rock
And we keep spinning til the v stop
Off the drugs i detox, No he don't pop but i know he popped
He said he
how i bleed
Fnb this shit for life no they don't breed how we breed
I fuck that nigga bitch n show what fnb really mean
They kno i'm hotter than a sauna
hop in the booth i can't play around
Ian talkin no tracks but we lay em down
FNB be the gang kno we run the towns
Uhhh
That gangsta life boy you not
Yeah it's FNB Big Eight
I don't fear no one today
Slice an opp I keep a blade
Grab his glock my hallows spray
He a bitch he dissing J
Slide in
and despite me
Now you could get with that or you could get with this, but I don't give a shit
'cause really it's none of your business
1993 FNB packing
Is pay day
Man you can't mess with me
I'm busy getting head
While I'm on the phone
With this girl from fnb
Trying to ask me about spending
I'm even
the craziness
With the morning flight
With the pretty lady asking
Me to compromise
My seat my life my morning time
Even with the money
And the FnB
And the props
don’t come with Garmins
Gotta fill up FNB before the garden
I know they banking on a kid nje ngo arséne
Yes I bring the heat like that
Catch a case for
salary for bribes
Two days drilling holes, backstage you little moles
Justin B ain't as rich as me, everyone at FNB sing
Ain't nobody got time for that
the seed bumps down
Wouldn’t let mee effing be so now I’m up in FNB like if this shit’s deception be
You see all of this Western green, keep your hands where
then her figure
Then I figure it's all in lock
I want it all
Cars clothes hoes
The dough make my foes
Be no more
I want it all
Fill the FNB the envy
know a couple o bitches that finna try reach me
Switch up my digits
Plus one, two many zeros I'm counting my figures
FNB notification make a noise I put
energy
My FNB just had to flex
You got the text
A couple thousand
Get your cash and count
You know what’s jader
Every august you got assets out
A word
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