F.A.N. lyrics

[Intro]
Dxnte, you snapped on this one
Yeah
f*ck a n*gga (God damn, Rick)

[Chorus]
Don't even compare me to these pus*y n*ggas (Uh-uh)
I been turned up for a while, I see you lookin', n*gga (I see you lookin', n*gga)
Put his b*tch ass in a pot, get to cookin', n*gga (Come on, man)
Free all my n*ggas up the road, 12 keep bookin' n*ggas (Free my n*gga)
Hold up my diamond 'cause this sh*t shinin' (On gang)
Everything I say it got a meanin', I ain't just rhymin'
n*ggas know it's pressure behind this sh*t (Huh), he want pressure behind a b*tch (Pressure behind a b*tch)
Just dropped fifty on my 'Cat (Yeah, yeah, yeah), another fifty on my wrist, n*gga

[Verse]
Who said Jimm was gone? Come here, baby, daddy's home
All my old friends gone, I'm countin' the cheese all alone
Don't know if I rapped about a pistol, brick, or a microphone (Which one?)
Won't go broke, I cross my heart (Yeah, yeah, yeah), I just keep buyin' Chrome
Hell nah, I don't trust a n*gga (Uh)
Yeah, I'll bust a n*gga (Gra, gra, grao)
I just linked wit' gang, but by myself I'll flush a n*gga (Flush yo' ass)
Heard he beat his b*tch 'cause she keep screamin' out: "f*ck a n*gga" (Ha ha)
He can't stand Jimm, if it's f*ck me, then it's f*ck you, n*gga (f*ck you, n*gga)
Nah, this ain't no lean, b*tch, it's liquor in this Faygo (Yeah)
Bad b*tch, she know I'm him, she doin' what I say so (She doin' what I say so)
Heard he need a job, put his lil' ass on the payroll (Lil' ass n*gga)
Turn him to a french fry when I bust a b*tch potato (Grao, grao)
All white brick, it look like Mayo (Yeah)
n*gga, you ain't sippin' lean, broke ass n*gga sippin' Kayro (Broke ass n*gga)
I can go back to the trap if the rap slow (On gang)
Real street n*gga, what the f*ck I got a cap for? (Come on, man)
I'm a f*ckin' prophet, told y'all I'm the one, time after time (Yeah, yeah)
pus*y n*gga cappin' in his raps, rhyme after rhyme (What the f*ck?)
Chasin' checks, I just want to ball and see my n*ggas shine (See my n*ggas shine)
Done that boy on fire, I drop that hot sh*t at any time
Call me Jump Cali, we the best (Yeah)
Name a n*gga better, then (Name a n*gga better, then)
It's hot as f*ck, he in a jacket
.40 in my Lettermen
Shawty said she love the way I smell, b*tch, I'm heavensent
She keep tellin' me to go to hell, I already been (Ha)
I'm countin' Ben Franks (Yeah)
I'm a f*ckin' shark, too big a fish tank (On gang, n*gga)
When sh*t get real, they go to fold, just know Jimm ain't (What the f*ck?)
They say I'm a piece of art, I'm standin' in the paint, yeah (Rat9ine, n*gga)
[Chorus]
Don't even compare me to these pus*y n*ggas (Uh-uh)
I been turned up for a while, I see you lookin', n*gga (I see you lookin', n*gga)
Put his b*tch ass in a pot, get to cookin', n*gga (Come on, man)
Free all my n*ggas up the road, 12 keep bookin' n*ggas (Free my n*gga)
Hold up my diamond 'cause this sh*t shinin' (On gang)
Everything I say it got a meanin', I ain't just rhymin'
n*ggas know it's pressure behind this sh*t (Huh), he want pressure behind a b*tch (Pressure behind a b*tch)
Just dropped fifty on my 'Cat (Yeah, yeah, yeah), another fifty on my wrist, n*gga