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couple fans - justbrandon lyrics

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[chorus]
i’ll keep doing this sh*t even if its for a couple fans
couple turn into a hundred, hundred to a hundred grand
turn into some dead presidents wrapped up with some rubber bands
comin from the bottom i’m just tryna get the upper hand

[verse 1]
cap and gown sh*t, b*tch, i just graduated
best case for my music is it end up on your playlist
i’ve been treatin all these hoes the same, i ain’t playin favorites
f*ckin with some bad b*tches i can’t go back to basics
i’ve been tryna make my lane switch
feelin like a doctor gettin sued cuz i’ve been losin all my patients
take me back to wichita whеre the $20 eighths is
i just coppеd a tab and dropped a tab, i can’t even taste it
d*mn, that’s some good news
thumbin through the bills, all the faces lookin blue
she been hittin up my phone, and she steady call me boo
think that she confused, i just told her get a clue
cuz i’m real specific with my women like to pick and choose
feelin like i’m biggie, give me all the loot
i’m just like two milligrams take they ass to school
j knew that the opps was plottin so he went and grabbed the tool
judgin from the charge he got he not afraid to blast it too
still remember back when i seen that sh*t on the news
had to choose
am i gonna do the same sh*t or will i take a different avenue
put a hook with a verse, get a million views
daydreamin, thinkin what i’m gonna say when i’m gettin interviewed
i can write some raps just to fix my attitude
mile high club reachin new altitudes
smokin weed and writin raps how i spend my afternoons
going hard all the time that’s what i really had to do
swishers and backwoods in the backroom
we was up f*ckin till 5am so we gon be sleepin in past noon
d*mn, that’s a lot of time that’s gon pass though
ran into your girl and she a bad hoe
almost drowned in the p*ssy, had to do the backstroke
i ain’t hit her back after i hit it from the back so she think that i’m an assh0l*
fiends needed beans and the xans they were knockin at the trap door
bud was gettin wrapped like a lasso
clamin that they ain’t in it for the money, like, oh is that so
i’m just tryna buy a crib worth 200 like i just passed go
only a matter time before i go and cop boardwalk
homie brought some homegrown, i just copped some store*bought
if you not f*ckin with me, sh*t, then it’s your loss
bout to take off so quick, won’t see me when i pull off
[chorus]
i’ll keep doing this sh*t even if its for a couple fans
couple turn into a hundred, hundred to a hundred grand
turn into some dead presidents wrapped up with some rubber bands
comin from the bottom i’m just tryna get the upper hand
i’ll keep doing this sh*t even if its for a couple fans
couple turn into a hundred, hundred to a hundred grand
turn into some dead presidents wrapped up with some rubber bands
comin from the bottom i’m just tryna get the upper hand

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