ARs & FNs Lyrics – BigKayBeezy

ARs & FNs Lyrics by BigKayBeezy

Brr, boaw, boaw
f#ck these n#gg#s on, man?
Ain’t gotta tweak with me
I don’t know, b#tch

AR’s and FN’s
Shawty want me but I want her best friend
Why do he keep texting? I’m off X and sh#t
f#ck up all my messages, I’m not with all that extra sh#t

Foenem stretch sh#t, he might run fast but lil’ folks catch and sh#t
AR’s and FN’s
Shawty want me but I want her best friend
Why do he keep texting? I’m off X and sh#t

f#ck up all my messages, I’m not with all that extra sh#t
Foenem stretch sh#t, he might run fast but lil’ folks catch and sh#t
On his #ss, don’t play with him
Passing Drac’s like a test and sh#t

He run away, stretch his back like off Ricky or off [?]
Told him don’t think too hard, just blow like ref and sh#t
Codeine in my piss, Percocets [?] my aim, when I shoot, I don’t miss
Them 30’s have me pissed off, let that blick talk

High as sh#t, might lift off
Ooh, what he said? Ain’t his homie dead? He don’t tote sticks at all
I’ma pop X’s and Adderall, this sh#t don’t mix at all
We the ones kick it off, we the ones start sh#t for no reason

Not at all, but if I ball, they ball
I can’t tote no blicks at all right now but I can still make that call
You showing way too much right now, baby girl, take that off
079 King Drive, that’s where my bros was at

f#ck the opps, they hoes inside
My jewelry on, I’m cold inside
Damn, he told I lied, tell that boy be quiet
I ain’t gotta say too much, just open up your f#cking eyes

Tell me what gang you touch when next time you slide
They say your dead mans in they dutch when you get in your get backs
Money Maker [?], that should be me my name
Your big homie straight a b#tch, bet you still gon’ wear his chain

Umm, bullets flying, once he step across that line
Ain’t your n#gg#s died? One by one and two by two sometimes
Why you tweak with us when we the ones been running through your guys?
Catch him in traffic, ask him, “Where the guns you use on live?”

Ooh, why you playing?
Would say your lil’ homie name, but sh#t, lil’ buddy dead
And I can’t afford to go fed, uh
b#tch, you made you bet, I wanna slide myself

But since I learned to drop that bread, I get beside myself, uh, uh
AR’s and FN’s
Shawty want me but I want her best friend
Why do he keep texting? I’m off X and sh#t

f#ck up all my messages, I’m not with all that extra sh#t
Foenem stretch sh#t, he might run fast but lil’ folks catch and sh#t
AR’s and FN’s
Shawty want me but I want her best friend

Why do he keep texting? I’m off X and sh#t
f#ck up all my messages, I’m not with all that extra sh#t
Foenem stretch sh#t, he might run fast but lil’ folks catch and sh#t
And FN’s

I want her best friend
Why do he keep texting? I’m off X and sh#t
All my messages, extra shit
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BigKayBeezy Lyrics – ARs & FNs

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ARs & FNs