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Guerilla Maab f D Drew, Yung Redd

F.A.N. (Fake Ass Niggas)

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[Hook - 2x]Fake niggas finna pay, for talking down on usIn glocks we trust, so niggas you ain`t fucking with usWe dangerous, and if you wanna know who we beI ain`t finna be bumping or talking, you run on up and let`s see[Trae]I`m taking it to another level, talking down on TraeYou must don`t know about the way, these young niggas don`t playI`m a Guerilla Maab gladiator, cocked back for the plexYou underestimate my skills, I`m finna go off like a techWith verbal assaults that`s raw, I`m breaking mics like a jawAin`t finna be calling no laws, you finna get straight rubbed offMy niggas ride for the cause, and keep they back on the wallAnd keep they eyes open for fake niggas, that change like drawsA wolfpack black leader, while bleeding blocks with killasYou know us niggas be real, that`s why the streets gon feel usFrom sun up to sun down, all around when we rapThem little skills think that you got, I be blowing it off the mapThug made affiliated, my niggas be complicatedLike bitches with menopause, so niggas get annihilatedBy most of the underrated, with million dolla mouth piecesA street terminology, nigga that`s sick with my thug thesis[Hook - 2x][Yung Redd]It`s a fact, I got henchmens and goonsThat don`t pack guns, that send you to the upper roomHot headed, Redd just misunderstoodI`m like a mechanic, I put slugs under your hoodLock and load, Redd hit your block and explodeIn a van with sliding do`s, boguarding the roadDon`t ask me how I`m doing, I`m going to sayTry and play me, I`ll put two in your brainThat`s me, running with the sparking techsBout to rearrange your hood, like a architectRoll up real quick, and park the VetI`m off the chain, but I ain`t barking yetDay or night, we still provoke your setLeave you and your whole crew, soaking wetSo anybody in the way, better hit the deckI`ll twist your neck, for showing any disrespect[Hook - 2x][D Drew]Situations thinking, you knowing your fucked upThe laws on the bis, and they running up in the cutsNiggas who you trust, they ain`t giving a fuckFor the love of the dolla, they be giving you upNow you stunt to the FED`s, you got the block hotThe laws on the blocks, they snapping your every shotDead End niggas, they be keeping it lockedIf they ain`t then who would, you be running the shopNow I`ma tell you off top yoI hit you with the rock, and I could leave you wet hoeComing through, in the four do` BentloSitting on 20`s, so you know I`m blowing endoD Drew coming through, nigga wrecking versesBringing hearses, calling nurses you on maximum finna hurt emYou niggas y`all ain`t feeling that, I grab the MackAnd twist your hat, at the same time break your back[Hook - 4x]

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