FN Lyrics

Throwing all these dead friends

Spending all these dead men

Seen that nigga walking

And you know he is a dead man

Nigga fuck your Block

Westside Never checking

Put that on the hood

All blue presidents

Sipping on dat dirty

Got my urine never clean

F & N

Hold Twenty

Air it out

And clear the scene

That llama mean

You can count on me

A real street nigga

Real that's something

You can't be

If it's smoke let me know

tell me that it's crackin

Stay ready I'm on go

Spending long days long nights

On the road

You know I am a dog

So I had to let you go

F & N

Blue Presidents

2 mops

That's my Twins

F & N

Definite

2 Mops

That's My Twins

It's a lot of cheese

In that bag

Call it queso

I could love her pussy

But I'll still fuck her face tho

But I just find the time

Where I can be in peace tho

She gone bounce that cake cake

What your intuition talking

Cause I don't like to play safe

This pump will make you

Pump brakes

They'll ask my how I did

But it started from this mixtape

Missed her on a Monday

Fucked her on a Tuesday

Shot up the place

Because I felt a little woozy

Can I take you under?

So Tell her breathe it in

Molly on her tongue

Taylor for her friend

Then run off with racks

Cuz she like to spend

Bitch I'm trying to take

Take all these M's

This chopper take limbs

Snatch you out you Benz

Duece Duece Slide

Got me dunkinG off the rim

X For My Exes

Because she want to sex this

Beat it so good

That she snatch off her necklaces

F & N

Blue Presidents

2 mops

That's my Twins

F & N

Definite

2 Mops

That's My Twins

F & N

Blue Presidents

2 mops

That's my Twins

F & N

Definite

2 Mops

That's My Twins