letra de f.w.a.n. (fuck with a nigga) - tristtan
[intro]
there’s a real difference in the sound, man
there’s these fake–ss n-ggas clout-chasing and half–ssing
hoping maybe they might get to be a flash in the pan
and some ones is just really in it for life, y’know?
they know that’s all they got
and you can’t fake that, honey;
you can’t fake that desperation, man
’cause we know the difference;
the audience knows the difference
[hook]
i do not f-ck with you trap kids
always talkin’ ’bout some dumb sh-t
autotune-with-the-glock sh-t
but we know you ain’t really ’bout sh-t
i do not f-ck with you trap kids
always talkin’ ’bout some dumb sh-t
autotune-with-the-glock sh-t
but we know you ain’t really ’bout sh-t
[verse]
what the f-ck goin’ on?
this a hole in the wall
soundcloud taken over
lean cuts and range rovers
i ain’t got no friends
friendships been broke
but you gon’ hit ’em with a scope
that bullsh-t gotta go
yeah we know, yeah we know
always talkin’ full gacy
say yes or no, b-tch
don’t try and say, “maybe”
a n-gga work at old navy
no calls on my trap phone
but i still sell like pablo
yeah you know a n-gga go, though
[?]
this a brand new vector
don’t trip on my sector
might just get popped, boy
double-team on my game when i pull up with the glock, boy
white boys talk fortnite
and i just stole an xbox
got new [?], ’bout to chop it up when my auntie braidin’ my dreadlocks
blue [?] ice you a b-tch boy
why you die your hair, bruh?
slip n’ slide on the wrong side like tekashi
f-ck that n-gga
a n-gga said, “f-ck 6ix9ine”
a n-gga said, “f-ck 6ix9ine”
[hook]
i do not f-ck with you trap kids
always talkin’ ’bout some dumb sh-t
autotune-with-the-glock sh-t
but we know you ain’t really ’bout sh-t
i do not f-ck with you trap kids
always talkin’ ’bout some dumb sh-t
autotune-with-the-glock sh-t
but we know you ain’t really ’bout sh-t
money big, doug dimmadome
[?], like cold stone
[?]
f-ck with a n-gga, we all on
yeah f-ck with a n-gga, we all on
i don’t give no paycheck
‘less my bag been whipped up
whippin’ wider than the kitchen, bruh
watch my wrist twist quick, though
like a n-gga work at five guys
[?] on the sideline
all sell to the migos
money launderin’ with the quick dough
money launderin’ with the quick dough
dirty laundry in my bank account
what the f-ck you really sayin’ though?
ric flair, drip on ’em, though
body slam on a dumb b-tch, ho
i don’t need n0body writin’ up
then freestyle, f-ck it, though
imma go in quick
no ghost rider i don’t f-ck with [?]
n-ggas all up in my size
n-ggas all really doin’ awry
n-ggas always wanna ride in the lambo
i got the new lambo, i’m bout to go drop in up [?]
f-ck with a n-gga, yeah
f-ck with a n-gga
just f-ck with a n-gga
just f-ck with a n-gga
f-ck with a n-gga
f-ck with a n-gga, ay, yuh, yuh
f-ck with a n-gga
f-ck with a n-gga, ay, yuh, yuh
[outro]
f-ck with a n-gga, we all on
yeah f-ck with a n-gga, we all on
yeah f-ck with a n-gga, we all on
yeah f-ck with a n-gga, we all on
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