Just EJ - F.N. Lyrics

Aye turn me up in this bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, that's it right there
Let it go

Brand new drum mag for my pistol
That's your bitch, I almost kissed her
Sucked my dick, then I dismissed her
FN for you, f*ck niggas
Y'all know I don't f*ck with you
Keep my Draco tucked
Just in case I got a buss at you
Loyalty ran deep, but my pockets filled with trust issues
Begging me to stop, but Lil E ain't gonna budge for you

I should've got them hallow tips,
But them slugs gon do more to you
Lame niggas be boring, I see different got another view
Door up on the foreign cracked a seal now i'm on planet tune

Ha, Ha
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Look
Fake niggas be round me they got shiesties masking up
Got that drop
Pull back up
Thought you on shit
Bitch stand up
I'm in that muhf*ckin Escalade truck
Windows tinted, black as f*ck
This is a game? Bitch you suck
You gotta get them skills back up
Diamond chain, Pinky ring
My shit icy, hockey puck
You in my way I don't give no f*ck
Watch your tummy i'll give you tuck
Bitch

Brand new drum mag for my pistol
That's your bitch, I almost kissed her
Sucked my dick, then I dismissed her
FN for you, f*ck niggas
Y'all know I don't f*ck with you
Keep my draco tucked
Just in case I got a buss at you
Loyalty ran deep, but my pockets filled with trust issues
Begging me to stop, but Lil E ain't gonna budge for you

You my double cup
Every time I just get stuck with you
Baby, I'm rich as f*ck
But I will not spend no buck with you
Rainy days be pouring
Got me mopping up the surface
Everyone round me act like serpent
Knock me down, come back, resurgent
I'm like damn nigga my back hurting
Still got shit from 2013
Still on my mind, I took that for the team
Tell me what they gonna do for Lil E
Ain't doing nothing, I'm upping the beam
I'm on a jet but this bitch is a ski
Feeling like Melly, I'm taking out three
I'm like a bull seeing red in the streets
Give you a Boosie, i'll do it for free
Niggas, they know me, but they don't know me
Wanna be vegan so cut out the beef
That's why your bitch really be on my meat
Hop in the cat and I tear up the streets

Look,
Brand new drum mag for my pistol
That's your bitch, I almost kissed her
Sucked my dick, then I dismissed her
FN for you, f*ck niggas
Y'all know I don't f*ck with you
Keep my draco tucked
Just in case I got a buss at you
Loyalty ran deep, but my pockets filled with trust issues
Begging me to stop, but Lil E ain't gonna budge for you

Ain't gonna
Huh
Brand new drum mag for my-
Huh, Huh
Yeah
Brand new drum mag for my pistol
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah