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kan flow - frnotsb lyrics

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[intro]
aye

[chorus]
and i was being for real when i said that you wasn’t ready for this tape (aye, blah)
i don’t even f*ck with you ‘cause you always be acting like you fake (aye, fake)
i only f*ck with all my bros (yeah)
all my homies, and my gang (woah)
i can’t f*ck with hoes fosho (yeah)
‘cause my gang gon’ let it spray (blah)
and i was being for real when i said that you wasn’t ready for this tape (aye, what?)
i don’t even f*ck with you ‘cause you always be acting like you fake (aye, fake)
i only f*ck with all my bros
all my homies, and my gang (woah, gang)
i can’t f*ck with hoes fosho (yeah)
‘cause my gang gon’ let it spray (blah)
[verse 1]
b*tches always doing the most (yeah, aye)
please stop acting like you g*y (yeah)
and i f*ck with all h0m*s
but that sh*t is a loose end
told that b*tch stop calling my phone
that b*tch so fake (yeah)
that’s why she ain’t gang (gang)
you talking bout friends
but that ain’t the same
just please stop talking
you hurting my brain

[chorus]
and i was being for real when i said that you wasn’t ready for this tape (aye)
i don’t even f*ck with you ‘cause you always be acting like you fake (aye)
i only f*ck with all my bros, all my homies, and my gang (woah)
i can’t f*ck with hoes fosho (yeah)
‘cause my gang gon’ let it spray (bah)
and i was being for real when i said that you wasn’t ready for this tape (aye, yeah)
i don’t even f*ck with you ‘cause you always be acting like you fake (aye)
i only f*ck with all my bros, all my homies, and my gang (woah)
i can’t f*ck with hoes fosho (aye)
‘cause my gang gon’ let it spray (bah)

[verse 2]
i know you talking behind my back (back)
you is not real, and that sh*t is a fact (a fact)
don’t f*ck with hoes, ima keep it a stack (stack)
transparency sh*t, yeah, i’m talking bout tlatt (tlatt)
i know for sure, yeah, they got my back (yeah)
we on a mission, yeah, right to the racks (right to the racks)
heisinberg, yeah, cooking up crack
f*ck your b*tch, yeah, i ain’t give her back (yeah)
got a switch, with a knife, you get stabbed
on the real, yeah, this sh*t super gas (yeah)
on the real, gotta get to the cash (what?)
pull up on you and i take out that mac (let’s go)
pull up on you and i don’t got a mask (yeah)
f*cking your b*tch, and i swear thats a fact (that’s a fact)
when you play your music man that sh*t is so whack (let’s go)
turn it off, man that sh*t is so trash (let’s go)
[outro]
yeah, that sh*t is so trash
got a glock with a mac
got a glock, yeah i’m strapped
f*cking your b*tch
and i swear that’s a fact
and that boy he get slapped
i don’t know, b*tch
man that b*tch is a gnat
man that boy is a gnat

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