Running up this money had to get it fast
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
Word around town a nigga plottin on me
They hattin on me
They wanna put the Satan on me
I cant trust a nigga i cant love a bitch
If you aint checklife nigga you aint really shit
Niggas askin bout me Wachu think I keep the 40 fa
Niggas trailing me, Wachu think I love the HEMI fa
My nigga changed on me
So I walk round wit these blues
Ain't no change on me
Was it for some clout or some change homie
Don't wait on these niggas I'm in my own time
Y'all wear the same shit bitch I got my own line
And ion need the sun I got my own shine
My Park is not for skaters getcho own grind
And I took off on my haters left em in the dust
Took the AR for a ride I can't let it rust
When she saw the money stacked up made her pussy buss
I got time today pussy hoe
I aint in a rush
You gone gone suck this dick real slow til you make it nut
Running up this money had to get it fast
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
Trapping is a sport in these streets
You a fool if you ever leave the house without the heat
Niggas starving it ain't enough food they gotta eat
They gone strip everything from yo head to yo feet
All these college bitches want a nigga from the streets
She want As from her classes
But from me she want the D
You know where I B
Pull up on me nigga you gone C
Got the AR clip on F
I won't stop till its on E
I'm a delray nigga I'm a muhf*ckin G
Im a south Florida nigga
So you know I keep that heat
When it come to glocks I be poppin shit
When it come to cocks you be blockin it
When it come to cops you a opp and shit
You a f*ck nigga I'm the opposite
Cash rules everything around me
Cash bought everything around me
F*ck a pistol bitch I wanna shoot that K
Pull up hop out put that Draco to yo face
This li hoe wanna f*ck me but she under age
If I beat her I might have to beat a case
First I stack it then I put it in the safe
I f*cked yo cousin just to put yo in yo place
That money running up bitch I did the race
Pull up at Wells Fargo we just came from chase
Running up this money had to get it fast
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
Checklife Zeke - F.A.N. 2 Lyrics
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Running up this money had to get it fast
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
Word around town a nigga plottin on me
They hattin on me
They wanna put the Satan on me
I cant trust a nigga i cant love a bitch
If you aint checklife nigga you aint really shit
Niggas askin bout me Wachu think I keep the 40 fa
Niggas trailing me, Wachu think I love the HEMI fa
My nigga changed on me
So I walk round wit these blues
Ain't no change on me
Was it for some clout or some change homie
Don't wait on these niggas I'm in my own time
Y'all wear the same shit bitch I got my own line
And ion need the sun I got my own shine
My Park is not for skaters getcho own grind
And I took off on my haters left em in the dust
Took the AR for a ride I can't let it rust
When she saw the money stacked up made her pussy buss
I got time today pussy hoe
I aint in a rush
You gone gone suck this dick real slow til you make it nut
Running up this money had to get it fast
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
Trapping is a sport in these streets
You a fool if you ever leave the house without the heat
Niggas starving it ain't enough food they gotta eat
They gone strip everything from yo head to yo feet
All these college bitches want a nigga from the streets
She want As from her classes
But from me she want the D
You know where I B
Pull up on me nigga you gone C
Got the AR clip on F
I won't stop till its on E
I'm a delray nigga I'm a muhf*ckin G
Im a south Florida nigga
So you know I keep that heat
When it come to glocks I be poppin shit
When it come to cocks you be blockin it
When it come to cops you a opp and shit
You a f*ck nigga I'm the opposite
Cash rules everything around me
Cash bought everything around me
F*ck a pistol bitch I wanna shoot that K
Pull up hop out put that Draco to yo face
This li hoe wanna f*ck me but she under age
If I beat her I might have to beat a case
First I stack it then I put it in the safe
I f*cked yo cousin just to put yo in yo place
That money running up bitch I did the race
Pull up at Wells Fargo we just came from chase
Running up this money had to get it fast
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
Word around town a nigga plottin on me
They hattin on me
They wanna put the Satan on me
I cant trust a nigga i cant love a bitch
If you aint checklife nigga you aint really shit
Niggas askin bout me Wachu think I keep the 40 fa
Niggas trailing me, Wachu think I love the HEMI fa
My nigga changed on me
So I walk round wit these blues
Ain't no change on me
Was it for some clout or some change homie
Don't wait on these niggas I'm in my own time
Y'all wear the same shit bitch I got my own line
And ion need the sun I got my own shine
My Park is not for skaters getcho own grind
And I took off on my haters left em in the dust
Took the AR for a ride I can't let it rust
When she saw the money stacked up made her pussy buss
I got time today pussy hoe
I aint in a rush
You gone gone suck this dick real slow til you make it nut
Running up this money had to get it fast
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
Trapping is a sport in these streets
You a fool if you ever leave the house without the heat
Niggas starving it ain't enough food they gotta eat
They gone strip everything from yo head to yo feet
All these college bitches want a nigga from the streets
She want As from her classes
But from me she want the D
You know where I B
Pull up on me nigga you gone C
Got the AR clip on F
I won't stop till its on E
I'm a delray nigga I'm a muhf*ckin G
Im a south Florida nigga
So you know I keep that heat
When it come to glocks I be poppin shit
When it come to cocks you be blockin it
When it come to cops you a opp and shit
You a f*ck nigga I'm the opposite
Cash rules everything around me
Cash bought everything around me
F*ck a pistol bitch I wanna shoot that K
Pull up hop out put that Draco to yo face
This li hoe wanna f*ck me but she under age
If I beat her I might have to beat a case
First I stack it then I put it in the safe
I f*cked yo cousin just to put yo in yo place
That money running up bitch I did the race
Pull up at Wells Fargo we just came from chase
Running up this money had to get it fast
I'm still good on gas
I just pray that ion f*ckin crash
Switch the lane tap gas flying past niggas
When I dropped the FAN I already passed niggas
And it's still f*ck a nigga go get some money
I was broke now I'm trading in them 20s for some hunnids
Had to grind now a nigga shine when it ain't even sunny
Niggas jokes loving on these hoes it ain't even funny
Writer: Davante Frazier
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