Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Biggest Fan, artist - 7ru7h. Date of issue: 11.04.2019
Song language: English
Biggest Fan |
| Comin' up life was never fair |
| I was never square |
| Grew up in the church |
| Sellin' dope on my momma stairs |
| Did it for my brothers and my sisters |
| Yeah, I had to do it |
| Big tree sales like Christmas |
| Off the corner boomin' |
| Aunty used to kick me out my room |
| So she can smoke coke |
| Hella black spoons in the drawer |
| You can smell smoke |
| My unk made me watch him whip a nine |
| He was sniffin' blow everybody was on |
| I learned how to mix the blow |
| Whip it, whip it, and whip it |
| They said I put my foot in it |
| Glock got an old extension |
| Few dozen more in it |
| Let it drip, he ain’t stop breathing |
| Until the floor hit em' |
| Glock got an old extension |
| Few dozen more in it |
| Yeah it’s in my blood |
| All I know is to go get it |
| Speakin' on Da 7ru7h |
| All I know is to come trippin' |
| Lead no nigga, no splittin' |
| I hate division |
| Bag you on yo momma stairs |
| If I ever feel its tension |
| Knocks be my biggest fan |
| The pot is my biggest fan |
| The drum on the bottom of the Glock |
| Yeah that’s my biggest fan |
| Better mind your business man |
| Keep that hatin' over there |
| It’s firewater in the streets |
| A bag you on yo momma stairs |
| Knocks be my biggest fan |
| The pot is my biggest fan |
| The drum on the bottom of the Glock |
| Yeah that’s my biggest fan |
| Better mind your business man |
| Keep that hatin' over there |
| It’s firewater in the streets |
| A bag you on yo momma stairs |
| These niggas talk a lot of gang shit |
| Till I let the thang spit |
| Stretch his whole clique out |
| Like long division |
| Nasty colt four-five |
| Yeah the old edition |
| Really bust a nigga ass |
| I’m really soul strippin |
| I push a line by myself |
| Yeah I’m a cold nigga |
| And the love was never there |
| It was always missing |
| I make sure to spread the love out to all my children |
| And try to get them everything in life |
| That we was missing |
| In school I should’ve paid attention |
| Only in the kitchen |
| Roaches on the dirty dishes |
| Power whippin tunnel vision |
| Million dollar dreams being chased by nightmares |
| Sweatin' hella dope out |
| Drinkin' heem in the night air |
| Streets firewater |
| Young niggas just don’t care |
| Bullets do cost so fuck shootin' off in the air |
| Streets firewater |
| These young niggas just don’t care |
| Jump out blazing |
| Burn you down on yo momma stairs |