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Fabo

Lefabian Williams (born November 30, 1983) better known by his stage name Fabo is an American rapper, producer and the frontman of the snap music group D4L. He is currently signed to Mike Jones' Ice Age Entertainment with D4L, and has recently gone solo. more »

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As a big money craver the hunger made us go n' get rich
I don't say much but my money be running their lips
Liq chaser
Keep them loving the midwest
Brick placer built a castle all with the wrist
Solar flare above the smoke in the air
I'm on the way up
Ain't a way y'all could play us
No
Proto Flavor
Want to taste some major?
Moto racer
I be on that
See you later
I'm alive and I'm lit
I don't waste time about shit
I shut shit down in the mix
Catch me around with a lick
If you ain't know about the guap
I turn shit around with a flip
Keep it down to a ten
Know I get gone by tomorrow
No cap no foul and I'm in
My style be legit
Early birds chirping in the morning turn my pay day sound to a drip
Every town that I'm in
I'm looking for the win on route
Go
I don't depend on how it goes
I'm on again
My style goals
Throw them dice
See how it rolls
38 without the nose
Don't play I'm about the code
I don't pretend
They now know
Time is for the taking
Oochie wally wally not been what I'm chasing
I've just heard my calling
Ain't no need for changing
Less is for the dollar
I don't need to say shit but I heard them holler
I don't need the stage to go and be a baller
All the dead faces
My pockets full of slaughter
Might just save the day
Go make them stack up taller
I don't give in
These are the ways of a
Big money craver
The hunger made us go and get rich
I don't say much but my money be running their lips
Liq chaser
Keep them loving the midwest
Brick placer built a castle all with the wrist
Solar flare above the smoke in the air
I'm on the way up
Ain't a way y'all could play us
No
Proto Flavor
Want to taste some major
Moto racer
I be on that
See you later
One thousand percent in the league
This a competition with the mob in the lead
Never fall for attention
I just ball for the threes
Every now and then I make the calls for the team
Did I forget to mention I don't stall for the free
You could get to stepping if you talk for a fee
I'm on like electric in charge of the heat
Easing up the tension with the spark of the leaf
Put a shock collar around the rats and the mules
Folding like hands
They can't stand what I do
If they want fire I'll blast to the moon
Raising up the latter for the fans in the room
This my empire
They demand what I be
I don't have time for the B's and the C's
Taking no chance
Boy I got to keep it G
Welcome to the life
Ain't no E with the Z
Go get it
Get it
Got it
I don't live with out it
Making all decisions upping up the profit
In and out the trenches like I'm in a army
Stop to pay attention
No you ain't about it
I been out the system
Left my soul up in it
Wonder why you missed him
Can't control my winning
Dropping like a missile
Ain't no folding in me
I can't keep it simple
With money ain't no ceilings
Big money craver
The hunger made us go and get rich
I don't say much but my money be running their lips
Liq chaser
Keep them loving the midwest
Brick placer built a castle all with the wrist
Solar flare above the smoke in the air
I'm on the way up
Ain't a way y'all could play us
No
Proto Flavor
Want to taste some major
Moto racer
I be on that
See you later

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