dolla black - f.a.n. lyrics
[ verse 1: dolla black ]
yeah
it was once told to me, it’s rules to this game
never what i thought, that nigga be a lame
oh well, same ole shit, different day, new job, new pay
had a couple things to happen, now i got some shit to say, i’m on my way
never thought that it would end like this, oh well, took a chance
never look back a second glance, no i ain’t saving for the last dance
gotta get it that’s right now, niggas ain’t never tell me how
nigga sayin’ that he out worked me, ha ha, who laughing now
i’m backing down, won’t back it down, ain’t none of that shit here nigga
i been so real nigga, kept that shit trill nigga
word to bun b, word to pimp c, you know how i live nigga
only reason this fake shit boomin’ cause the real niggas ain’t here
[ chorus: dolla black ]
after all the molly’s you popped, and all that loud you burned
all the alb-ms you dropped, muh f-ckas still ain’t learned, he still ain’t hot
and after all of that work you said you did, all that money you spent, you still ain’t shit
so rule number one, never listen to no fake -ss nigga
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss, fake -ss
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss, fake -ss
[ verse 2: dolla black ]
i remember this one time, nah i won’t mention that
i’d rather spit the facts, to really speak the fact
that i’m the realist nigga here to ever spit a track
i mean, you know, hang myself by the noose that i name myself
by the noose that i name myself, really claim myself
never change myself, for another nigga knowin’ that he came for self
so i, keep on doing my thing, won’t stop doing my thing
til i see change, or maybe chains, til i got less fingers, than i got rings
choosin’ that bentley, maybe that range
live in that condo, maybe that range
and so it remains, i’m no doubt entirely hotter than hot in a pocket wit flames nigga
and fake -ss niggas don’t get it, don’t talk that shit just live it
if i wanted a nigga to pimp my life, don’t you think i’ll call xzibit
don’t you think i’ll call p. diddy, to diddy bop then remix it
don’t you think i’d call, bradley cooper for them pills if i wanted no limit, nigga
[ chorus: dolla black ]
after all the molly’s you popped, and all that loud you burned
all the alb-ms you dropped, muh f-ckas still ain’t learned, he still ain’t hot
and after all of that work you said you did, all that money you spent, you still ain’t shit
so rule number one, never listen to no fake -ss nigga
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss, fake -ss
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss nigga listen
fake -ss nigga, fake, fake -ss, fake -ss
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