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Cousin Stizz - The Fan lyrics

Artist: Cousin Stizz

album: 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

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