The Fan

Like how you ain't wishing for me when I only want you to win Know I'm gonna keep it too real though show I won't fold break or bend I hit a lick with my brother we trying to get up on some bands We couldn't duck from the heater so now we all tucking the fan Next thing I knew he passed and that wasn't part of the plan Bitches be dropping it on me it's like I just threw up the ends God still blessing the kid and I gotta pray for my sins I need all that breesh in advance You don't want us changing our stance Stack till you can't cause you can't Want my kid to ball Larry Nance Fronted them grams hand to hand And thankful I took me a chance Hurt when you cut off your mans But shit get way bigger than friends Real L's in loyalty, I hope we can figure out answers Know that my vision is tunnel I'm still out here fucking these dancers Prada on 8th in my funnel I'm higher and flyer than prancer Sometimes you gonna rumble to get yourself on the offensive Long as you make it back home I'm never gonna look at you lesser Bro had a safe like he grown by 17 counting up extras Told me to build up the clientele that's who gonna pay for the Tesla Niggaz go fed and tell it's hard for the plugs and the steppers We kicking it outta the way though you know it's all part of the method Shit we go hard in the paint on play like a bunt and a catcher Shorty still hope she gets saved but shit ain't no cape in the schedule You gonna grow from the pain but there ain't no rank and a medal I could've lost you today I heard it went straight to the barrel Like how you ain't wishing for me when I only want you to win You know I'm gonna keep it too real though show I won't fold break or bend I hit a lick with my brother we trying to get up on some bands We couldn't duck from the heater so now we all tucking the fan Next thing I knew you passed and that wasn't part of the plan Bitches be dropping it on me it's like I just threw up the ends God still blessing the kid but I gotta pray for my sins She threw that ass in a circle it's putting ya boy in a trance Knowing I'm hitting the mall with a check and I'll spend an advance 23' M4 gonna slide in the strip and my vision enhanced Gettin free money online it's like my dog put in them grants Watch how you stepping cause real life you know that the devil gonna dance They couldn't walk in a mile let alone fit in these pants I couldn't help but to smile when I got to thumb through the bands We ain't into shaking new hands We ain't into making new friends I'm into hanging with buyers in case they go raising the rents I know I hustle for every new penny I make and might get Momma said it's from the heart regardless so they can't be this I can't forget where I came from and that way I'll never be finished Like, like how you ain't wishing for me when I only want you to win Know I'm gonna keep it too real though show I won't fold break or bend I hit a lick with my brother we trying to get up on some bands Knew we can't duck from the heater so now we all tucking the fan Next thing I knew you passed and that wasn't part of the plan Bitches be dropping it on me it's like I just threw up the ends God still blessing the kid but I gotta pray for my sins