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Dunstan - FOTN Lyrics



Dunstan - FOTN Lyrics
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How you talking bout foot on the neck
Still here bitch I'm stacking my bread
Might buyout some diamond baguette
If I'm with it you can not resent
If I live it you're gonna regert
S6 badge on the whip at the met
Getting lit only rule I correct
With the man know bout that goal that helps the soul
Man with chrome ice on the wrist got me chilled to the bone
My hand on her ass while she painting her toes
I want girls that'll f*ck on the low
And suck when I ask cuz they feel it for sure
When I rap they go roll me a cone
I'm back and I pack it I rap and I go
She wanna man like 6"3 she short petite
She listen to Yeat
In the back of the AMG
This bitch from Moscow begging me please
She could've just said Lebanese
Remember it vaguely high off the leaf
I like darkskin gyal that freak
She climb in the sheets go she follow my lead
Now the gyal go ask bout bottles
Tell her complain and back this motion
She on call with her man want closure
Slide to my crib and she asking for lotion
I'm from the UK urban jungle
You block off a hoe and get poisoned by potion
Cuz American gyal more potent
Boutta sign off that vehicle stolen
How the f*ck you ask for an Uber
Pay it yourself bitch
Wasting my day a 100 to make
You don't think bout growth when you're stuck in a way
Had to bite that bullet and soak out the strange
I'm sat in a meeting my thoughts are in pain
It's not about change but loss is the same
Got love for my bros and my fam are still paid
I wanna penthouse skylight LA view
In a specced out Escalade
With that bounce back bad ting gyal
In the back of my seat with a glass a champagne
I got spliff rolled King Kong ting
When I park up the truck and I made it today
No dust on my shoes and my face on the screen
I just put in the work with my pain
Yo yo
No dust on my shoes and my face on the screen I just put in the work with my pain
Yo ey
No dust on my shoes and my face on the screen I just put in the work with my
How you talking bout foot on the neck
Still here bitch I'm stacking my bread
Might buyout some diamond baguette
If I'm with it you can not resent
If I live it you're gonna regert
S6 badge on the whip at the met
Getting lit only rule I correct
With the man know bout that goal that helps the soul Man with chrome ice on the wrist got me chilled to the bone
My hand on her ass while she painting her toes
I want girls that'll f*ck on the low
And suck when I ask cuz they feel it for sure
When I rap they go roll me a cone
I'm back and I pack it I rap and I go
Dunstan
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How you talking bout foot on the neck
Still here bitch I'm stacking my bread
Might buyout some diamond baguette
If I'm with it you can not resent
If I live it you're gonna regert
S6 badge on the whip at the met
Getting lit only rule I correct
With the man know bout that goal that helps the soul
Man with chrome ice on the wrist got me chilled to the bone
My hand on her ass while she painting her toes
I want girls that'll f*ck on the low
And suck when I ask cuz they feel it for sure
When I rap they go roll me a cone
I'm back and I pack it I rap and I go
She wanna man like 6"3 she short petite
She listen to Yeat
In the back of the AMG
This bitch from Moscow begging me please
She could've just said Lebanese
Remember it vaguely high off the leaf
I like darkskin gyal that freak
She climb in the sheets go she follow my lead
Now the gyal go ask bout bottles
Tell her complain and back this motion
She on call with her man want closure
Slide to my crib and she asking for lotion
I'm from the UK urban jungle
You block off a hoe and get poisoned by potion
Cuz American gyal more potent
Boutta sign off that vehicle stolen
How the f*ck you ask for an Uber
Pay it yourself bitch
Wasting my day a 100 to make
You don't think bout growth when you're stuck in a way
Had to bite that bullet and soak out the strange
I'm sat in a meeting my thoughts are in pain
It's not about change but loss is the same
Got love for my bros and my fam are still paid
I wanna penthouse skylight LA view
In a specced out Escalade
With that bounce back bad ting gyal
In the back of my seat with a glass a champagne
I got spliff rolled King Kong ting
When I park up the truck and I made it today
No dust on my shoes and my face on the screen
I just put in the work with my pain
Yo yo
No dust on my shoes and my face on the screen I just put in the work with my pain
Yo ey
No dust on my shoes and my face on the screen I just put in the work with my
How you talking bout foot on the neck
Still here bitch I'm stacking my bread
Might buyout some diamond baguette
If I'm with it you can not resent
If I live it you're gonna regert
S6 badge on the whip at the met
Getting lit only rule I correct
With the man know bout that goal that helps the soul Man with chrome ice on the wrist got me chilled to the bone
My hand on her ass while she painting her toes
I want girls that'll f*ck on the low
And suck when I ask cuz they feel it for sure
When I rap they go roll me a cone
I'm back and I pack it I rap and I go
Dunstan
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Writer: Owen Dunstan
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Performed By: Dunstan
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Owen Dunstan

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