Lil Tjay - F.N (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Tjay - F.N (en) Lyrics
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(Fuck niggas, I don't trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you
tell, you a fuck nigga)
If you tell, you a fuck nigga
(How you tell on the gang?
If you mention my name
Boy, I promise I'ma kill
you, better duck, nigga
What’s up with you? I grew up with you
Used to fuck with you, now I'm
wishing that a bus hit you
I used to fuck with you, now I'm
wishing that a bus hit you)
Grrr, pow, I'ma skip town,
see my wrist drown
Everybody wanna fuck with
me for benefits now
Man, I wish my nigga Smelly
could've seen me lit now
Sit down, maybe roll up,
blow a spliff down
Time go by, niggas change so much
Why the fuck these niggas looking
at my chain so much?
They just mad 'cause I departed
from the game so much
One false move and the gang gon' bust
Cartier glasses, 20/20,
got a clear view
You a man, I don't fear you
Act up, we gon' mask
up, boy, I dare you
Brody catch a body, I'ma leave
you in the rearview
Could have did it to me, lil'
nigga, you were scared to
You a bluff and you not
who you appear to
You'd be starstruck if you
see a nigga near you
And your bitch wanna fuck,
I don't care to
Careful, if I say links,
plan's canceled
I can have your shorty in
my bed doing dance moves
Fuck that, let's get right
back to the real shit
In the field shit, niggas really
used to drill shit
Mama stressed out, whole
lot she gotta deal with
Swear every real nigga gon' feel this
Smokin' on drugs 'cause there's
too much to deal with
SB strapped up in the field with it
Fuck niggas, I don't trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you
tell, you a fuck nigga
How you tell on the gang?
If you mention my name
What's up with you? I grew up with you
I used to fuck with you, now I'm
wishing that a bus hit you
Young and I'm rich, all they see is
this drip (Young rich niggas)
They don't know about
them stabbings (Nah)
And I've made mum cry, I
can see it in her eyes
Still remember all them courts
that you sat in (Ah)
And she told me that the
road's not nice (Nah)
Snitched on his friend and they
both got life (Got life)
You ain't ever had to bang
up 'til morning (Bang up)
Yawning, exercise yard in your Jordans
Now they're saying that I changed
but it ain't me (It ain't)
Is it 'cause I put thousands
on the AP? (Buss down)
VV's and my t-shirt's brazy
And I got peng tings
tryna have my baby
Save me, DigDat, can't let her
claim me (What she doin'?)
Jump out Lambo, that ain't
no Mercedes (Skrrt-skrrt)
If I ever broke her heart, bet
she hate me (Get down)
I used to fuck with you, and now
I'm wishing that a bus hit you
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