FAN ft. El Shoota Lyrics

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Fuck nigga died in a purge.

Lil' nigga, you got on my last nerve

Nigga just slid on this block with that motherfuckin' chop

Nigga swing around the last curve

Swing that bitch back if we miss him

We knockin' off limbs like we shootin' missiles

Play with your life, get an early dismissal.

If we beef, it's forever.This shit like the Driscoll We some dogs in this bitch Eat the bone and the gristle

Put the paper in my hand.

You know who you talkin' to, lil' bitty bitch.

Just lower your voice when you talk to the man. Big Don got the power, That boy got respect. That's some these lil' niggas dey don't understand. These niggas didn't know what they wanted to do, But when I was just lil', gettin rich was the plan.

We was so broke, just lived in the country

Lil' nigga

Wasn't nothin', not there but some land.

As soon as I got to the city, I hit the ground runnin' And went and just ran up some bands.

I'm always up, lil' nigga. I been on the go

I never been gone off of Xan

I gotta go get me some pape. I gotta go get me some Yen. I might fly to Japan.

You never gon' play. You never gon' disrespect, nigga.

I leave you right there where you stand.

These niggas be bitches. These niggas be hatin'. This somethin' I had to come to understand.

I got me some ownership, hired employees.

Now look at me, baby, I feel like the man.

How the fuck is we beefin' when, nigga

You know low-key, yo' ass is really a fan

Yeah, yeah. We spin in ' back-to-back, leave' your shit on flat

Pussy. I never lack Shit you know where we at. Baby-ass niggas, they gonna need similac

Playin' wit your life around this bitch ,nigga hittin craps

I do not fuck with these niggas and I cannot give them apologies, nigga. I see it

Niggas do not want war, get shredded. Lil' bitch,

Think I'm really bad and I'm ready

For sure that F-A-M-O-G and you know that. Steppin' on shit like a motherfuckin doormat.

These niggas mad that I came from the bottom, My foot on the throttle These niggas got no gas. Bare face run in yo' shit, I need no mask.

All these bullets gone hit out that pro mag.

Who that lil' nigga been causin' that mayhem? Know it's the Shoota

You already knew that