I’m Not Fasho

Lyrics

Yeah, I'm not fasho, nah you know I'm not mothafucka fasho Yeah, I'm not fasho, nah for real though, you know what I'm sayin I don't know why you actin' brand new, bitch Yeah, I'm not fasho They always tellin' me I'm not fasho Damn, I wish I got some information I didn't know Bitch, I been the wave hurricane, I'll flip your boat I hate when niggas come through tryin' to swim and they barely float My partners got killed, so I just do a lot of shrooms to cope It's hot outside, but I got ice on me, so I'm cool as snow See, I just stuck the bail in the couch, call rooms to go I'm out here tryin' to break the curse, but this shit got a rap on me I love the fact that Louis bag real, but her ass phony Another nigga from your gang got dropped, that's your last homie I'ma flight risk, but if I still go to chiraq and hit stoney I get my own paper, nigga, you can see and smell thе shit on me You a value fry, just a small guy that need a big homie Spirts in thе bottle got me talkin' crazy Bitch in here fuckin' and she kinda lazy Get the fuck out the spot if you ain't gon' fuck me crazy Got him tryin' to take pictures with me like a nigga famous Niggas takin' shots at the game, but they barely aim Got a lot of power in this shit, like I'm Raising Kanin A lot of bitches wanna be my bitch, but they barely made it Jumping on the stage in this bitch like a nigga raised Lot of paper in my future, I might have to call Raven Too much white around, nigga, like me, can't be races Sick of staying down, nigga, fuck all that, be patient Gotta curse to break pussy, nigga, I can't keep waiting I might whoop Rihanna out the back and pon de replay it (No, I can't) They got me feeling like I'm Weezy go an DJ it I put it in her, make her little bitch quiver, now her knees shake They say they want the Old joe bill, I told them niggas keep waitin This nigga, I have mad at the bitch, cause she keep flakin I might go suit and tie, business how I, briefcase it Young bitch wanna sip mimosas, she gone keep tasting See, I'm the type of nigga go to Crystal Lake to see Jason Cause I got so much unfasho up inside of me Fuck her on the balcony, I swear everybody gon' see I'm tryna juke a nigga, get a Hail Mary passed to me (How the hell you did that? Fuck) Yeah, I'm not fasho Yeah, I'm not fasho I'm not motherfuckin' fasho Yeah, I'm not fasho Bitch, stop actin' brand new like you didn't fuckin' know Yeah, I'm not fasho What! They always tellin' me I'm not fasho Damn, I wish I got some information I didn't know Bitch, I been the wave Hurricane I'll flipped your boat I hate when niggas come through tryna swim and they barely float Well, my partners got killed, so I just do a lot of shrooms to cope It's hot outside, but I got ice on me, so I'm cool, as snow See, I just stuck the bail in the couch, call rooms to go I'm out here tryna break the curse, but this shit got a rap on me I love the fact that Louis bag was real, but her ass phony Another nigga from your gang got dropped, that's your last I'm a flight wrist, but I still go to chiraq and hit stoney I get my own paper, nigga, you can see and smell the shit on me Who the fuck Who the fuck Who the fuck Who the fuck Who the fuck is Joe Billionaire Is he really a billionaire Who the fuck is Joe Billionaire Is he really a billionaire Are you fasho