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on famn - y2 lyrics

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on famn

we ain’t saudi but we tryna tally band

say they love you just to come up that’s a scam

you can trust em by the way they treat they famn

only couple n*ggas that i call the homies

sh*t was calculated n*ggas counted on me

ones that say that they the realest be the phony

too much money to be made we never lonely

any n*gga any b*tch that disrespect

never loved us that’s why yo dumb ass in the back

you a stand up show man you hoes make me laugh

smart circle you a swear go wear some plaid

gotta a hunnid haters tryna feel me out

i don’t smoke but got some smoke that’s really loud

i don’t never post location cover mouth

i don’t f*ck witchoo then ain’t no see you around

b*tch ain’t doing sh*t go run a lap

like a dress code n*gga no cap

skinny n*gga but these pockets getting fat

any b*tch that say she loyal f*ck that

that’s only famn

yeah

b*tch keep that same energy

but f*ck that

sleeping with the enemy i talk that

sh*t i give no f*cks bout how you feel

diamonds in my wrist the only thing know how to chill

why these new n*ggas don’t know the code

why these n*ggas lost in the sauce alfredo

pull up to yo block then knock it off that’s lego

got this b*tch on knees feel like i’m god drop a rose

put that sh*t in valet

never did ballet still on my toes

bout to make a billy that’s why these hoes call me goat

coming through your window like bruh man on fifth floor

k!ll these n*ggas i believe in ghosts

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