"Fonshway" lyrics
Huh, huh
He shot his gun but he missed (Frrt)
Glock in my pants when I walk around Fifth (Glock)
Fifty round clip, she like damn that shit stiff (Goddamn)
Yeah, but sometimes I move like a pimp (Fuck)
Wet that boy up 'fore I take all his drip (Brrt)
Bang this hoe out then I bust on her lip (Lip)
I'ma just take his ass out, don't even trip (Spaz)
Young nigga comin' faster then you blink (Yeah)
Takin' yo' cash, and then take all yo' bling (Fuck)
This some big shit, you can't know what I bring (Bring)
Draco, we married, I get that a ring (Draco)
Beam and a sight on that bitch, watch it gleam (Gleam)
I ain't stuff nothin' but seven thousand in my jeans (Seven thousand)
Glock finna tear his ass up, what he seen? (Yeah)
Addiction to takin' shit off, I'm a fiend
Yeah, eugh
You went out bad 'bout that hoe, that's a shame
Told her she thick, but I ain't ask for her name (Goddamn)
I was locked up, heard that ho runnin' trains (Bitch)
I bonded the league, when I catch him it's game (No opps)
My opps on a tee, I can't remember they face (They face)
Lil' [?] so fye, that's a ghost what he make (Trim)
Pussy-ass broke nigga talkin', I hate (He gone)
Yeah, this bitch chillin' Fonshway (Fonshway)
Probation on dick when I'm stuck in the A (Frrat)
I know you mad 'bout that nigga lil' bae (Lil' bae)
Come fuck wit' me, girl I'll take you away (Come here)
Sometimes I feel out of place (Place)
On my terms in life, I'm gon' play wit' no plate (Brrt)
Supreme on my body like I know how to skate (I'm trim)
I don't care if I die, know I'm goin' to heaven gates (Heaven gates)
Tell me that you love Band Gang (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name
Jesus piece, yeah it's on my chain (Yeah)
I see Cleveland down there where I'm stayin'
You know a nigga came from some pain
Yeah, know it's Dracos in the rain
I say I love you but I was playin'
Pull up, put you on a plane
Treat all the brothers, yeah, the same
'Cause one bad word is all it takes
Yeah, and I had her before a day
Huh, his casket is on the way
Don't drive me crazy, huh
Xannies got me real lazy
We know you was pump fakin' (Frrat)
Glock 17, baby
You ain't talkin' 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin' 'bout—
My fault, I just got out, sorry I was wrong (Goddamn)
7.62 slice him up, think he tough (Brrt)
Fuckin' on this slut, this ho came from the bluff (This slut)
That ain't enough, I need more drank in my cup (No)
Took all his shit and his Cartier buffs (Bluffs)
If they ain't talkin' 'bout Glokk, tell them shut the fuck up (Up)
In the field, I can't make this shit up (In the field)
I don't want box baby, I want straight head (Goddamn)
Thought he was possum, they all play dead (Frrt, frrt)
FOX, I don't give a fuck 'bout what they said (Yeah)
Broke ass nigga, you don't never ever break bread (Break bread)
Fifties and hundreds baby, look at my spread (My spread)
Dumbass bitch wanna fuck, spell "sex" (Spell "sex")
Mad 'cause I'm thinkin', "How they took my Kel-Tec?" (Kel-Tec)
Baby Life shit, man these niggas ain't that (Nah)
Yeah, niggas ain't real no more (Nah, fuck some)
I do shit for everybody, I don't care how I feel so-so (Nah, fuck some)
Bet they rockin' fake Polo
You know, I wanna fuck Coco
Up the stick, yeah, bitch, I get real low (Get low)
Fuckin' this bitch, which one not gon' go? (Yeah)
He shot his gun but he missed (Frrt)
Glock in my pants when I walk around Fifth (Glock)
Fifty round clip, she like damn that shit stiff (Goddamn)
Yeah, but sometimes I move like a pimp (Fuck)
Wet that boy up 'fore I take all his drip (Brrt)
Bang this hoe out then I bust on her lip (Lip)
I'ma just take his ass out, don't even trip (Spaz)
Young nigga comin' faster then you blink (Yeah)
Takin' yo' cash, and then take all yo' bling (Fuck)
This some big shit, you can't know what I bring (Bring)
Draco, we married, I get that a ring (Draco)
Beam and a sight on that bitch, watch it gleam (Gleam)
I ain't stuff nothin' but seven thousand in my jeans (Seven thousand)
Glock finna tear his ass up, what he seen? (Yeah)
Addiction to takin' shit off, I'm a fiend
Yeah, eugh
You went out bad 'bout that hoe, that's a shame
Told her she thick, but I ain't ask for her name (Goddamn)
I was locked up, heard that ho runnin' trains (Bitch)
I bonded the league, when I catch him it's game (No opps)
My opps on a tee, I can't remember they face (They face)
Lil' [?] so fye, that's a ghost what he make (Trim)
Pussy-ass broke nigga talkin', I hate (He gone)
Yeah, this bitch chillin' Fonshway (Fonshway)
Probation on dick when I'm stuck in the A (Frrat)
I know you mad 'bout that nigga lil' bae (Lil' bae)
Come fuck wit' me, girl I'll take you away (Come here)
Sometimes I feel out of place (Place)
On my terms in life, I'm gon' play wit' no plate (Brrt)
Supreme on my body like I know how to skate (I'm trim)
I don't care if I die, know I'm goin' to heaven gates (Heaven gates)
Tell me that you love Band Gang (Yeah)
Put some respect on my name
Jesus piece, yeah it's on my chain (Yeah)
I see Cleveland down there where I'm stayin'
You know a nigga came from some pain
Yeah, know it's Dracos in the rain
I say I love you but I was playin'
Pull up, put you on a plane
Treat all the brothers, yeah, the same
'Cause one bad word is all it takes
Yeah, and I had her before a day
Huh, his casket is on the way
Don't drive me crazy, huh
Xannies got me real lazy
We know you was pump fakin' (Frrat)
Glock 17, baby
You ain't talkin' 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin' 'bout—
My fault, I just got out, sorry I was wrong (Goddamn)
7.62 slice him up, think he tough (Brrt)
Fuckin' on this slut, this ho came from the bluff (This slut)
That ain't enough, I need more drank in my cup (No)
Took all his shit and his Cartier buffs (Bluffs)
If they ain't talkin' 'bout Glokk, tell them shut the fuck up (Up)
In the field, I can't make this shit up (In the field)
I don't want box baby, I want straight head (Goddamn)
Thought he was possum, they all play dead (Frrt, frrt)
FOX, I don't give a fuck 'bout what they said (Yeah)
Broke ass nigga, you don't never ever break bread (Break bread)
Fifties and hundreds baby, look at my spread (My spread)
Dumbass bitch wanna fuck, spell "sex" (Spell "sex")
Mad 'cause I'm thinkin', "How they took my Kel-Tec?" (Kel-Tec)
Baby Life shit, man these niggas ain't that (Nah)
Yeah, niggas ain't real no more (Nah, fuck some)
I do shit for everybody, I don't care how I feel so-so (Nah, fuck some)
Bet they rockin' fake Polo
You know, I wanna fuck Coco
Up the stick, yeah, bitch, I get real low (Get low)
Fuckin' this bitch, which one not gon' go? (Yeah)
