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letra de fan - 3hree-d

[intro]
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

[hook]
your bars weak as f-ck, can’t even lift a stand
why he always mad, go ahead and control your man
say he got time, but you the one that really f-ckin ran
n-ggas gon talk, cause you know you my f-cking fan
your bars weak as f-ck, can’t even lift a stand
why he always mad, go ahead and control your man
say he got time, but you the one that really f-ckin ran
n-ggas gon talk, cause you know you my f-cking fan

[verse 1: 3hree-d]
yeah, n-ggas gone talk, cause you know my f-ckin fan
hearin the birds tweetin, yea i know i’m the f-ckin man
without my f-ckin haters, who else can i f-ckin stand
n-ggas say i’m terrible, well, i’ll be f-ckin d-mned
i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t, if you noticed
gotta come with everything, cause i’m really f-ckin loaded
still attached to da top, like a note is posted
imma leave my name, just so you know i wrote it (ahhh)
your b-tch ass clappin, like she with the applause
i left her throat hurtin, so she might need some halls
she talkin bout relations, wait let me press pause
cause she, always leave, whateva da cause
if you like m&m’s, well n-ggas you is shady
i don’t, think none of you n-ggas really made me
money is magic, voliá it neva change me
talk is so cheap, that’s why it never phase me (ahhh)
[hook]
your bars weak as f-ck, can’t even lift a stand
why he always mad, go ahead and control your man
say he got time, but you the one that really f-ckin ran
n-ggas gon talk, cause you know you my f-cking fan
your bars weak as f-ck, can’t even lift a stand
why he always mad, go ahead and control your man
say he got time, but you the one that really f-ckin ran
n-ggas gon talk, cause you know you my f-cking fan

[verse 2: yung y3n]
now that i’m up, they say that they proud
we came from the bottom, we came from the ground
smoking big pack, i’m smoking that loud
gotta big show, i gotta big crowd
got so much money
the f-ck imma count it
got so much money, i need an accountant
flooded my bezel, my diamonds hit
all of this drip, turn me to a fountain
rocking designer, don’t care what it cost
drip with that water, that water be voss
they rocking that polo
that come out of ross
b-tch, i got sauce, you lost in the sauce (that you don’t got)
now that i’m up, you act like a fan
keep me that choppa, it sound like a fan
pull out the lot, that is a lamb
run up on me, and that choppa go blam
[hook]
your bars weak as f-ck, can’t even lift a stand
why he always mad, go ahead and control your man
say he got time, but you the one that really f-ckin ran
n-ggas gon talk, cause you know you my f-cking fan
your bars weak as f-ck, can’t even lift a stand
why he always mad, go ahead and control your man
say he got time, but you the one that really f-ckin ran
n-ggas gon talk, cause you know you my f-cking fan

- 3hree d

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