Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song F.A.N.U. , by - Cxrpse. Release date: 08.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |