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y2 - on famn lyrics

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on famn

we ain’t saudi but we tryna tally band

say they love you just to come up that’s a scam

you can trust em by the way they treat they famn

only couple n+ggas that i call the homies

sh+t was calculated n+ggas counted on me

ones that say that they the realest be the phony

too much money to be made we never lonely

any n+gga any b+tch that disrespect

never loved us that’s why yo dumb ass in the back

you a stand up show man you hoes make me laugh

smart circle you a swear go wear some plaid

gotta a hunnid haters tryna feel me out

i don’t smoke but got some smoke that’s really loud

i don’t never post location cover mouth

i don’t f+ck witchoo then ain’t no see you around

b+tch ain’t doing sh+t go run a lap

like a dress code n+gga no cap

skinny n+gga but these pockets getting fat

any b+tch that say she loyal f+ck that

that’s only famn

yeah

b+tch keep that same energy

but f+ck that

sleeping with the enemy i talk that

sh+t i give no f+cks bout how you feel

diamonds in my wrist the only thing know how to chill

why these new n+ggas don’t know the code

why these n+ggas lost in the sauce alfredo

pull up to yo block then knock it off that’s lego

got this b+tch on knees feel like i’m god drop a rose

put that sh+t in valet

never did ballet still on my toes

bout to make a billy that’s why these hoes call me goat

coming through your window like bruh man on fifth floor

k!ll these n+ggas i believe in ghosts

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