F.N Song Lyrics in English – Lil Tjay Lyrics
| Singer | Lil Tjay |
| Singer | Lil Tjay |
| Music | Lil Tjay |
| Song Writer | Lil Tjay |
Fuck niggas, I don’t trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you tell you a fuck nigga (Ain’t nothin’ funny)
How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name
Boy, I promise I’ma kill you, finna dunk nigga
What’s up with you? I grew up with you
Used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
I used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
Fuck niggas, I don’t trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you tell you a fuck nigga
Fuck nigga, nah, Lil Tjay, yeah yeah
Used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Grr, pow! I’ma skip town, see my wrist drown
Everybody wanna fuck with me for benefits now
Man, I wish my nigga Smelly could’ve seen me lit now
Sit down, maybe roll up, blow a spliff down
Time go by, niggas change so much
Why the fuck these niggas lookin’ at my chain so much?
They just mad ’cause I departed from the game so much
One false move and the gang gon’ bust
Cartier glasses, 20/20, got a clear view
You a man, I don’t fear you
Act up, we gon’ mask up, boy, I dare you
Brody catch a body, I’ma leave you in the rearview
Could have did it to me, lil’ nigga, you were scared to
You a bluff and ya not who you appear to
You’d be starstruck if you see a nigga near you
And your bitch wanna fuck, I don’t care to
Careful, if I say links, ya plan’s cancelled
I can have your shawty in my bed doin’ dance moves
Fuck that, let’s get right back to the real shit
In the field shit, niggas really used to drill shit
Mama stressed out, whole lot she gotta deal with
Swear every real nigga gon’ feel this
Smokin ‘on drugs ’cause there’s too much to deal with
SB strapped up in the field with it!
Fuck niggas, I don’t trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you tell you a fuck nigga
How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name
Boy, I promise I’ma kill you, finna dunk nigga
What’s up with you? I grew up with you
Used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
I used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
Fuck niggas, I don’t trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you tell you a fuck nigga
How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name
Boy, I promise I’ma kill you, finna dunk nigga
What’s up with you? I grew up with you
Used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
I used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
My mama know about the pain, thought I’d never change
But looking back for the fame, I don’t feel the same
I was stuck up in the streets, but I had a brain
I ain’t have no money, we was lookin’ for a nigga chain
And she know that all I ever wanted was to have a name
Had a lot of shit to lose, not enough to gain
And that fuck nigga changed, went against the grain
Found out my homie went fed, almost went insane
Strictly business, you ain’t with it, you get parked, nigga
I don’t know you, you wasn’t with me from the start, nigga
I remember catchin’ stains in the park, nigga
Me and Bubba tryna catch an opp after dark, nigga
My mama told me, “Wisen up! Be a smart nigga!”
So all my niggas on go, like a kart, nigga
Smelly drive mean a bullet to your heart, nigga
I don’t really wanna speak facts, see the chart, nigga
Grr, pow! I’ma skip town, see my wrist drown
Everybody wanna fuck with me for benefits now
Man, I wish my nigga Smelly could’ve seen me lit now
Sit down, maybe roll up, blow a spliff down
Time go by, niggas change so much
Why the fuck these niggas lookin’ at my chain so much?
They just mad ’cause I departed from the game so much
One false move and the gang gon’ bust
Fuck niggas, I don’t trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you tell you a fuck nigga
How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name
Boy, I promise I’ma kill you, finna dunk nigga
What’s up with you? I grew up with you
Used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
I used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
Fuck niggas, I don’t trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you tell you a fuck nigga
How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name
Boy, I promise I’ma kill you, better duck nigga
What’s up with you? I grew up with you
Used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
I used to fuck with you, now I’m wishin’ that a bus hit you
Lil Tjay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh
