duwap kaine - faneto lyrics
[intro]
gang, gang, gang
gang-gang-gang
(sosa on the beat)
gang, bang
gang, gang
gang, aye
aye, aye, aye
cap gang, cap gang
cap gang, cap gang
cap gang, cap gang
cap gang, h-ll yeah
capo gang, h-ll yeah
capo gang, h-ll yeah
capo gang, h-ll yeah
capo gang, h-ll yeah
capo gang
[hook]
i’m a lil n-gg- n-gg- but i came to shoot
thirty in that [?]
all these rappers they be so d-mn fu’, pull up and do you
you’s a dumb n-gg-, pull up to yo’ block and i’ma drum n-gg-
drop the gun, i just saw cops and i’ma run n-gg-
i got thirty in my heater, do you want to meet her
my glock .40 a grim reaper, aye, let these hundred rounds blow
[post-hook]
pull up on yo’ block, that’s a faneto
[verse 1]
baby girl it’s now or never, baby girl i gotta chase this cheddar
h-ll naw, i cannot get fed up, pull up on yo’ block it’s a set-up
ridin’ down the opp block, gotta let this tool pop
sn-tch y chain and i ain’t goin’, you know i’ma get to blowin’
for my chains they be so frozen, by my wrist you know i’m glowin’
n-gg-s mad at me, because my pockets stuffed wit’ that cake
and they really gon’ be mad my .30 stuffed in they face
n-gg-s ask if i’m fine, i done lost my mind
got this tec-9, now it’s yo’ bed time
[hook]
i’m a lil n-gg- n-gg- but i come to shoot
thirty aimed at you
all these rappers they be so d-mn fu’, pull up and do you
you’s a dumb n-gg-, pull up to yo’ block and i’ma drum n-gg-
drop the gun, i just saw cops and i’ma run n-gg-
i got thirty in my heater, do you want to meet her
my glock .40 a grim reaper, aye, let these hundred rounds go
[post-hook]
pull up on yo’ block, that’s a faneto
[verse 2]
look at me the wrong way, let this .30 go to waste
them bullets place up in yo’ face, off the dope boy i’m sp-ced
off this tooka pack, double trigger ruger
pull up like a scooter, i need me some shooter
my glock longer than a ruler, smokin’ on you losers
got the mac, it go rat-a-tat, shoot it to your back
i got the chrome, dressed in all black, and i’m off the ac’
got the sack, i just spent it all, i’ma get it back
got some guns and a couple choppers, don’t make me attack, no
no-o, nah, nah, nah
[hook]
i’m a lil n-gg- n-gg- but i came to shoot
thirty in that [?]
all these rappers they be so d-mn fu’, pull up and do you
you’s a dumb n-gg-, pull up to yo’ block and i’ma drum n-gg-
drop the gun, i just saw cops and i’ma run n-gg-
i got thirty in my heater, do you want to meet her
my glock .40 a grim reaper, aye, let these hundred rounds blow
[post-hook & outro]
pull up on yo’ block, that’s a faneto
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