FASTMONEYFENDI - FUN

squiggle lines (westly & nerdcoke)

Type Mad (felix)

i’m making money now it’s so exciting
damn i gotta find dis charger my phone dying
why u doing xanax girl just handle your anxiety 

i was watching baddies why deez bitches always fighting

im up in the club and im standing you can find me

listen to music take a minute we can dive deep

rap up at the show i’m fucking drunk i’m feeling lively

she want lob the pussy ima dunk like derrick lively

talking on this beat they tell me dolo you inspiring

follow protocol i got the nina and it’s firing 

i put down the joint feel like the pack is still inside me

niggas told me pause but i ain’t pausing cause im lighting

i don’t talk to much but girl im hoping you still like me

met all of my idols i was young and i was biting

not too long ago then i was broke and making type beats

pull-up at the date im on my phone you see me typing

i’m a gambling addict why i bet up on the vikings

i was kinda depressed so then she took me we went hiking

if a girl my wife then she can use me like bike seat

simple stupid owe me money damn these niggas trifling 

playing persona 2 i’m at the end u see me crying

tryna place dis bet i wanna win im calling mikey 

old ass nigga got them circle glasses think he spike lee

im just playing i actually fw spike lee

persona2 prod carvacio

oem (jakehansen)

in doors _prod tripdixon (roughmix).m4a

Bubba x fleadiamonds x wtmtech-want it all

Tied wid a Handshake prod*ZIEAS  MIX 1 Loop Verse.wav

[Intro]

2wo-
Swag messiah

[Chorus]

Damn, lil' bro try to jack my swag, get shot down
Bitches wanna have my name up in they mouth
Bitches talkin' down, I can't hear a thing
Bitches talkin' down, gon' let that choppa sing
Damn, I might go insane, they won't know none
I might blow my mind, have a coma
Too much pills, not enough self-control, yeah
Laughin' to the bank, ha ha ha, I don't know you

[Verse 1]

I might fight a bitch over bands
I don't play, and
When I fight, I don't use no hands
Get your strap up
She ain't fuck with me, I steal her mans
Time to wrap it up
She screamin' my name like a chant (2wo, 2wo, 2wo, 2wo, 2wo)
I think she a fan
Count my racks every day
I might put my brother in some brand new swag
Bitch look at me, confused
Like she askin', "How sway?" (How sway?)
Bad bitch hit my line, like, each and every day

[Bridge]

How you gon' fuck with me if you don't know my name
I want you bad 'cause you always on my brain
Poppin' pills just so I don't go insane
Should I blow my brains out, or change my name?

[Verse 2]

Feelin' lucky, yeah, I might just throw the dice one time
Gettin' high, I think I'm seeing the sky in my mind
Russian roulette, put the barrel right between my eyes
I'm not screwin', might as well get lit 'fore I die

[Chorus]

Damn, lil' bro try to jack my swag, get shot down
Bitches wanna have my name up in they mouth
Bitches talkin' down, I can't hear a thing
Bitches talkin' down, gon' let that choppa sing
Damn, I might go insane, they won't know none
I might blow my mind, have a coma
Too much pills, not enough self-control, yeah
Laughin' to the bank, ha ha ha, I don't know you

[Verse 3 - czo?]

I don't know you
Bitch I pop the fuckin' bean
Talkin' shit through your phone, livin' through the screen
I'm not Travis Scott, but that lil' bitch she a Fein
I'm a money maker, I don't take that shit that's free
Bitch, I'm sippin' on some Tris, yeah, I'm sippin' lean
She went to another man, he not big as me
That bitch was just a fan
Agree to disagree
Bitch, I pulled off in the ghost, like a mystery

[Chorus]

Damn, lil' bro try to jack my swag, get shot down
Bitches wanna have my name up in they mouth
Bitches talkin' down, I can't hear a thing
Bitches talkin' down, gon' let that choppa sing
Damn, I might go insane, they won't know none
I might blow my mind, have a coma
Too much pills, not enough self-control, yeah
Laughin' to the bank, ha ha ha, I don't know you

laughin w czo?

rangez[prod.frenchkiddo]

https://youtu.be/DCKS2hfvaOo?si=zogEHA-WVVoCpffx

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