Lyrics F.A.N.U. - Cxrpse, BRUHMANEGOD, Lil Darkie

F.A.N.U.

All them niggas better have my money
All them niggas better have my money
Yo, it’s corpse, the skeleton
Master of breaking the faces
Beating niggas, I guess you could say that I’m racist
If you wanna fucking fade then send your location
I’ll make a bitch say, «Ay, yo, corpse you amazin'»
I’m the first black school shooter terrorist, nigga
Don’t even try to fuck with me, I’ve been tellin' these niggas
I’m like the Pope, I pull up and I’m blessin' these niggas
You think I’m jealous caus these niggas is sellin'
Spidr gang, coast to coast
From New York to Connet’cit
Talk shit, son of a bitch
Nigga better
Fuck these niggas got a train
If it follows the elephant
I don’t even gotta try, you niggas beggin' for relevance
Overdosing on medicine but you deep in the settlement
Try to study your mimosa I’ma ready your
I am the god of the elements
Shake the ground with my
Keep me in the graveyard, nigga I’m just a skeleton
Cause I really fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up
Fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up
I fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up
Fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up
Don’t get me started
Everybody always wanna have a fucking opinion
Put a motherfucking concept: mindin' your business
You the only one cryin', I don’t know what they trippin'
You ain’t build for this, so you ain’t get a fucking incisive
I spendin' thoughts on a mission, you rappers comin' and pissin'
You got a tunnel-o-vision, get off of fuckin' our dick
You feel like somethin' is missin' but you don’t have in to get it
This whole scene got me feelin' like I’m stuck in a dream
That’s what I told 'em what I sold 'em it
I ain’t made of money, I can’t fold a bit
I can see eight times over
What’s the name?
I know you fucking know this shit
It’s the-- it’s the--
Walk all over you motherfuckers
I smoke it up alone, I ain’t approachin' you bloodsuckers
Shame on a nigga who not go rough facin'
Where my niggas play they slaughter these pussies and fuck em up
Cause I gotta fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up
Fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up
I fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up
Fuck a nigga up, fuck a nigga up
All you niggas pussy, what the fuck you even talking about?
Nothing!
Fuck that nigga I’ma sock him out
Pussy hit my line because I got it 'cause I’m poppin' now
Spider Gang verses got you up, so why you floppin' now?
So many niggas turned bitches
Burnin' bridges, turn hinges, fuck 'em all
How you talking shit about me but don’t have the gut to call?
I’ma fuck a nigga up with no balls in the brawl
Half the niggas hating Spider Gang is going on thirty
And talkin' dirty bout each other when they turnin' they back
You suckin' niggas is wacker than taffy, nigga, no cap
And no one gives a single fuck that you write about rap
These niggas fakin' they stats for paper, statin' the facts
Like, get your spectacles nigga, because I’m breaking the glass
You ain’t shit but a dick that need a
And you can add me to the list of shit you waitin' to pass
Nigga you comin' in last
You bitch with me, you got like fifteen niggas that’ll snap your neck, nigga
Break your cell, break yourself
Fuck nigga, a hundred thousand more men stomp your fucking teeth into the
concrete, nigga
Break yourself, nigga