43 Lyrics – Fat Nif

43 Lyrics by Fat Nif

Sammyboy!
I don’t like fireworks, I got
I don’t like fireworks ’cause I start having flashbacks
Fore’ this rap sh#t n#gg#, before this rap sh#t it was bang bang, ain’t no rap cap [Yeah, bang bang

I don’t like fireworks I start having flashbacks, before this rap sh#t, bang bang, ain’t no rap cap [Yeah
Only thing we see is red like Piru, I wish you died I laughed when they shot you
Yeah, they say that you made it, we try to slide thru’
When we tried to slide thru’, we couldn’t find you

Yeah, they say you out the state, they tryna hide you
Boy, they tryna hide you then they gotta die too
43 on me, n#gg#, trip outta my
I’ma coach all these n#gg#s, I’m like

I drop a bag on em’, his head green like a
2022, Moncler, you ain’t see that
Whoever placed the order, you pray that it all landed
All my bros shoot, we like the Ball in the Family

They said the lights went out so I lift my wrist up
Everybody put they hands up, this a stick up
My lil’ broskies come thru like give it up
My young n#gg#s kickin’ doors, they tryna live it up

I do a song with you then get you clapped after
I’m still in the trap, why do this rap matter
I still get bags, why do this rap matter
I’m still posted with the wolves and backstabbers

I take yo b#tch to go get mines after [No cap, no cap
I just spend up a hunnid, I’m not laughin’ [No cap, no cap
Lookin’ down tryin’, you tryna rob me
I just poured a four ounces, why is I’m not sleep

Yeah, I fade a n#gg#, we bouta’ roll up
She say “All you do is drink lean”, yeah, so what?
We came up selling food like chilis
She say “Do you love me?”, babygirl don’t be silly [Yeah, don’t be silly]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Caught a n#gg# at a traffic [Caught a n#gg# at a
Caught a n#gg# at a traffic [Caught a n#gg# at a
Slap a rapper outta traffic, why would you act hard?

Yeah, I got this milly on me, you better back up
Slap a rapper, n#gg#, if he just wanna act hard
Got this milly on me, n#gg#, why would you act hard?
.223’s hit his body just like a Mack truck

Oh, you got yo stick on you, that’s why wanna act tough
Opps clickin’ up, man they callin’ for backup
All I know is get the money, man, I just gotta stack up
OFF-WHITE on the off night, yeah I sell white

Brody try to cook some sh#t for me, I told him it ain’t smell right
Hunnid pounds in the, they all sealed
How you still in the hood and you work for a couple [I don’t know
I ain’t get a yellow n#gg#, but I’m gon’ get a deal

They say Niffy bring your old flow, back
They say Niffy and you got your mojo back
We was ridin’ in a
n#gg#, where the opps, they hidin’ out and we like where you at?

We the only n#gg#s that be really on site
All these n#gg#s ain’t gon’ slide, we know that they ain’t gon’ ride
And I lost my homie, you know that I’m traumatized
We love Chiefy, say go, all my n#gg#s say go

I just poured a four on a Wock and a faygo
I don’t give a f#ck about a n#gg# or a fake hoe
b#tch, I’m with the ZG, all we do is smoke with ZG, best believe me
Had to tell this lil’ b#tch, you know, pimpin’ ain’t easy

And I showed that b#tch some cash, yeah, she ain’t believe me
All my b#tches bad and they all look like Riri
And that b#tch from D.C, I made that b#tch eat me
She wanna get freaky, bring out

They that I fell off, take that b#tch to, call me Uncle Elroy
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Fat Nif Lyrics – 43

Fat Nif

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