fn! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
We the ones got it on lock
Fn gon bust at your top
Kick down your door we don't no knock
Okay, she just wanna slop
She got me hard as a rock
Like, Uzi she yea wanna rock
Bad bitch she love the ciroc
She see me in the vetement socks
Invest in that bitch like a stock
Fn on me, so why would I box
Put holes in his body like Crocs
We in your crib like we setting up cox
I just extended the mag, just like them lame-ass niggas with locks
Okay these niggas be birds so, why on the hell would I flock
Okay, these hoes getting curved
And some of them bitches get blocked
Okay, my car goes skrting when I drive in the lot
At night, I just be swerving
I just pray I don't get caught
We heard, he like to chat my niggas gon' bust in his house like the SWAT
We like, where he at
My nigga, we pull up outside his spot
My nigga gon' take off your hat
He spent like two bands on two red dots
Make sure that you got a gat
When he pull up, we aiming for thoughts
He checking for brains
They tried to say that I can't
You a bitch, it runs through your veins
He got no motion, he lame
You should feel ashamed
This life shit not a game
She like my flame
She said, don't switch up for fame
I've been the same
I just leveled up my rank
Fuck what you claim
Shooters gonna leave yo ass stank
Fuck what you claim
All of my shooters got aim
Fuck what you claim
Bullets gon' shower like rain
We the ones got it on lock
Fn gon bust at your top
Kick down your door we don't no knock
Okay, she just wanna slop
She got me hard as a rock
Like, Uzi she yea wanna rock
Bad bitch she love the ciroc
She see me in the vetement socks
Invest in that bitch like a stock
Fn on me, so why would I box
Put holes in his body like Crocs
We in your crib like we setting up cox
I just extended the mag, just like them lame-ass niggas with locks
Okay these niggas be birds so, why on the hell would I flock
Okay, these hoes getting curved
And some of them bitches get blocked
Okay, my car goes skrting when I drive in the lot
At night, I just be swerving
I just pray I don't get caught
We heard, he like to chat my niggas gon' bust in his house like the SWAT
We like, where he at
My nigga, we pull up outside his spot
My nigga gon' take off your hat
He spent like two bands on two red dots
Make sure that you got a gat
When he pull up, we aiming for thoughts
Fn
Yea
Let's go
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Let's go
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Let's go
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Yea
Let's go
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Let's go
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Let's go
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Let's go
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Let's go