Shadow Ban
(Are you still taking the painkillers?)
4340, 4340 yeah, bitch, huh? (Huh?)
(Thank you, Timmy Boy.)
You know how the fuck we coming. (Fuck we coming.)
4, 3, 4, 0, bitch
Speak on FOS; we appear like candy man. (Suprise!)
You niggas really sweet y’all hood called Candy Land. (Pussies.)
Since a shorty I played with tools, imma handyman. (Them hammers.)
No IG gangster, we really take lives like shadow bans. (Come here!)
Speak on FOS; we appear like candy man. (Suprise!)
You niggas really sweet y’all hood called Candy Land. (Pussies.)
Since a shorty I played with tools, imma handyman. (Them hammers.)
No IG gangster, we really take lives like shadow bans. (Come here!)
FOS ain’t just a label; we a clean-up crew
Pop out Glocks with mops; we add a swisher; now we got swiffers too. (Grah.)
My lil niggas on go and they won’t stop till they get rid of you. (Boom boom!)
Don’t play with none of my dogs cause he with savage
You know he get vicious too (Boom!)
That playin’ with us. (Huh?)
That’s how a nigga wake up dead. (What?)
We don’t do no talkin’ on the internet
Claiming them bodies you niggas the feds. (Twelve!)
Move around with fullies in my city; they call me the bully; I only see red (Grah!)
Buttons get pressed, and bullets get to flying like blow dryer
Heat up heads (Boom!)
Speak on FOS; we appear like candy man. (Suprise!)
You niggas really sweet y’all hood called Candy Land. (Pussies.)
Since a shorty I played with tools, imma handyman. (Them hammers.)
No IG gangster, we really take lives like shadow bans. (Come here!)
Speak on FOS; we appear like candy man. (Suprise!)
You niggas really sweet y’all hood called Candy Land. (Pussies.)
Since a shorty I played with tools, imma handyman. (Them hammers.)
No IG gangster, we really take lives like shadow bans. (Come here!)
Come through rap shit, taliban
Shoot shit like camera mans. (Bah!)
I don’t want to talk murder skills, show me
What your talent is. (Huh?)
Pray my homie don’t turn state. (What?)
Probably one of my only fears. (Huh?)
If they find them bones inside my closet
I’a probably get a hundred years. (Fuck, fuck.)
Shorty caught him a body but ain’t want
The credit so you don’t even know it’s his. (You know that.)
They’ll do it for free what you think they’ll do for Amiri
And Denim Tears? (Go get ‘em!)
Corvette ZR1 got this bitch growling, whining, switching gears. (Skrt)
Put pressure on my peers (Huh?)
Speak on FOS; we appear like candy man. (Suprise!)
You niggas really sweet y’all hood called Candy Land. (Pussies.)
Since a shorty I played with tools, imma handyman. (Them hammers.)
No IG gangster, we really take lives like shadow bans. (Come here!)
Speak on FOS; we appear like candy man. (Suprise!)
You niggas really sweet y’all hood called Candy Land. (Pussies.)
Since a shorty I played with tools, imma handyman. (Them hammers.)
No IG gangster, we really take lives like shadow bans. (Come here!)
Fos we in this bitch man
You know that
Pick what side you on, you a fan or a victim
Pick what side you on you heard me?
Free the guys man, free H, free Takesum, free baller, free dunk man. Free the guys, long live the guys. Boom!