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never confess - southwest fano lyrics

verse 1
y’all n*ggas pointin fingers all my fingers do is thumbin
2020 vision you can see just how we comin
n*ggas talk behind your back say they love you they be frontin
i be stayin wit da gang ion never speak on nun
remember hittin l!cks b*tterflies all in my stomach
remember wit my b*tch hit her guts and she was nuttin
was zooted as h*ll doin dash from 12 or i was runnin
blood in blood out this ain’t a average gang where you just gone get jumped in
don’t be tryna do no deals wit me if you the middle man
can’t even hit a l!ck right n*gga you like little man
you just like your b*tch n*gga y’all both sum fans
you just like your mans n*gga cuz y’all both sum hams
stop tryna start sh*t you ain’t really bout that beef sh*t
me and my n*ggas always been about allat street sh*t
you b*tch blowin my phone to f*ck i let the nbd hit
clip extended bad b*tch like her ass i let that squeeze grip
back at it swear to god feel like my n*gga gus
long nights from the stu to go home i had to catch a bus
long clips bad b*tch i drip her out give her a pair of buffs
they say free the real last time i had me on sum cuffs
if you really wanna skrap my n*ggas they be totin pistols
try to run up, i swear to god that there’s finna be an issue
trace your body wit dat chalk like if we was kids and you a stencil
at your funeral comforting your momma givin her sum tissues

x2
free all the real rest in peace to the rest
have to make it out the hood only way to success
d*ck game too good my girl said it’s the best
if i ever get fl!cked i will never confess

verse 2
confess n*gga
i ain’t have to wear a vest n*gga
glock aimin at your temple f*ck shootin at your chest n*gga
i be poppin percs for the stress n*gga
swear to god give her that look now she all up out her dress n*gga
shii they call me chapo in my school i’m known for slangin rock
free all my brothers rest in peace to the rest and that goes for my pops
f*ck a toy gun i was given a glock
this l!ck like a b*tch best believe i send shots
middle fingers up i said f*ck you to all the opps
doin the dash on warren screamin f*ck you to the cops
n*ggas know where i be at i be posted on the block
n*ggas know i’m in the trap i be stirrin up the pot
b*tch

x2
free all the real rest in peace to the rest
have to make it out the hood only way to success
d*ck game too good my girl said it’s the best
if i ever get fl!cked i will never confess

verse 3
n*ggas talkin choppy but that choppa really bout it
they say they got the jump on us sh*t i really doubt it
your b*tch blowin my phone cuz she know the gang clouted
double cup with sum lean the rest of the room just be clouded
i be in the stu with the gang makin song after song
nv kept that loud quiet but that sh*t be too strong
rell suited up for the l!ck even got the mask on
arm out the window sendin shots like this sh*t grey poupon
certain days we ain’t even had sh*t to go eat
we was holdin up each other tryna get up on our feet
all in that whip n*gga we was 16 deep
if we catch a n*gga lackin then that sh*t finna be steep

outro
free all the real rest in peace to the rest
have to make it out the hood only way to success
d*ck game too good my girl said it’s the best
if i ever get fl!cked i will never confess

- southwest fano lyrics

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