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lil blade - no fan lyrics

[intro]
(okay, you too hard)
(ddot cold as a motherf+cker, on god)
yeah
yeah

[verse]
listen, i be on some cool sh+t, you n+ggas talk too much
tryna bark, ain’t even got no ice, you need to talk to hutch
bad b+tches only for your baby, i don’t talk to mutts
you blowin’ up her phone, i just hit it, i don’t call her much
askin’ what i do for a living, i’m a boss, baby
i just let my neck and wrist flash, i don’t talk crazy
how you workin’ and ain’t gettin’ paid? i think your boss lazy
you can’t even know my b+tch name, just call her boss lady
you lil’ n+ggas peons, my wrist glow like neon
she had a n+gga, then she met me, i had to revise
denim tears on, i paid five hundred for these levis
know i’m smooth with my words, now she tryna read between lines
thought hе was doin’ somethin’ with that chain until he seen mine
b+tchеs tellin’ me my b+tch bad, yeah, i know she fine
n+gga get drunk and pop his sh+t, yeah, i know he lyin’
i pulled up on her in a sp+ceship, yeah, you know she ridin’
now she see me out and say i act like i don’t know n0body
ridin’ in a new coupe, you ridin’ in an older body
my b+tch look like nunu, but got a grown+woman body
i know that sh+t fufu, but i act like i don’t know about it

- lil blade lyrics

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