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n.no - fanm lyrics

[verse 1 : n.no]
i came here with my real ones
and i’ll die for ’em
them n-ggas with you ain’t’ bout that
[?]
i can see that tail from a mile away
a lot of hate, a lot of fakes
n-ggas talk about it but they down [?]
how the f-ck you hustle [?]
evenside ’till i die [?] n-gga
you [?] never knew, i be the same n-gga
but i bounce back, i had to switch it up
baking soda, whip-whip it up
got my cash right and you sick as f-ck
cause i’m a flying crip and she creep to suck
like f-ck-f-ck is you sayin’
give her the d-ck [?]
drop a few gram
bounce on that sh-t with no aim
she knows what’s the truth, so she gon’ do what it do
plus we gettin’ high as the roof
thug on the deuce, i like my [?]
swallow my kids in the [?]

[hook : n.no]
f-ck a n-gga mean on work
f-ck a n-gga mean on rap
f-ck a n-gga mean on trap
f-ck around me get clap
lil n-gga like
f-ck a n-gga mean on pop
f-ck around me get drop
f-ck a n-gga mean [?]
f-ck around me get sacked
lil n-gga gon’ f-ck around
you gon’ f-ck around, you gon’ around and get smoke
and ima f-ck around
and ima f-ck around and ima f-ck around with you ho
f-ck a n-gga mean on work
f-ck a n-gga mean on rap
f-ck a n-gga mean on trap
f-ck around me get slap
lil n-gga

[verse 2 : oktane]
i am the hardest
if you don’t see this by now you are clearly r-t-rded
i told them don’t get me started
these n-ggas don’t know the difference ‘tween flyin’ and falling
and right now out there we ballin’
you n-ggas ain’ even biggest the size of our wallet
and b-tches get [?] in college
[?]
now hold up [?] the blunt
these n-ggas waiting on me like the first of the month
tell’em they sayin’ what they want
i even lost my n-gga i ain’t even trynna stunt
we been through this more than once
n-ggas [?]
f-ck back[?]
stop ! f-ck is you sayin’
b-o-dub n-gga the gang
[?] brain
all that i get from your man
i am oktane, n-ggas be talking
n-ggas say a n-gga wack, n-gga say a n-gga fake
you can say a n-gga black, keep it coming you can hate
you can sit tryna guess i much money i make
none of that [?] of a young n-gga plate
oktane n-gga!

[hook]x2

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