Fent Friday (feat. Zay989)

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(You gon' notice me)
(You gon' know it's me)
(Ay, you gon' know it's me)
Bitch, you gon' know it's me
Finna walk up in eight deep, you gon' notice me
Sendin' out fifty four-fives, like these bullets free
Choppa hit like four-for-four times
Man, my shooters cheap
Dumbass, you know I'm more important
Fentanyl Friday, here's some perc's that I got imported
Wake B up in the stu, shit, he dead snorin'
Two perc's deep in this bitch, shit, it got borin'
Yeah, I know
You ain't got no bag, got no racks
Yeah, I know
I just met some dumb slutty bitches by the store
Hit 'em at the mall, drop 'em at the phone store
Got the shells by the trunk, gotta keep it on the low
Put 40 on your head
F*ck around, you won't say shit
Talkin' 'bout a BBL, bitch I'll give you free facelifts
XD's, Glicko's, Draco's, same shit
Bust those, cut-throat
Headshot, basic
Bet you when I'm cuttin' up the block it's gettin' dangerous
Whole street spun, brother dead, just face it
Rolled him in a wood, spark it up, just face it
Reggie ass pack, got me smokin' on some lame shit
Creepin' through his yard with the Glick, I'm patient
Seen him walkin' out with the stick, I'ma rake him
Beggin' for life, f*ck that, I'ma take it
Demon time, Hellboy, related to Satan
Nigga tried to run off
Boy, we 'boutta chase him
Have him duckin' shells, like this shit was the Matrix
Movin' bricks like a mason, your pockets vacant
Gamble with your life, lil' nigga, try to play me
Hunnid shots up in this bitch
I ain't even aimin'
Lately, I've been on some other shit
Money, I'm in love with it
I can't get enough of it
Niggas ain't even touched a ten
Niggas tucked they tail, know they scared
Bro ain't down to ride
He know he'll tell, he get caught for a homicide
On the side note, I fire poles, watch him die slow
My hoes, all bad
Young, rich, and black
What you call that?
End of the shotty, I'ma saw that
Bitch, bend over, I'ma dog that
Fall back, you niggas is all cap
Send the drop, and you know I'm on that
(And you know I'm on that)
'Cause I'm back though
Big four-fives, I got you duckin' all these pistols
Keep a Glock-nine, all my dracos is akimbo
Fifteen and five for the key, this shit is simple
F*ck it, we gon' get 'em gone, drop 'em at the citgo
Big ass chop, .556, let that bitch blow
Hard head got his ass robbed
Where'd your shit go?
Get yo' ass knocked, out fighting like I'm Kimbo
Put him in a pack and that shit straight endo

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