​f0rtune

[Verse 1: n3o]
Load up the hookah, yeah pack a new bowl
Let's get it heated, man put on some coals
The party don't start until I'm in this hoe
Don't gotta choose it, I'm buying 'em both
Never run out, cause I buy it in bulk
A moment of silence, I'm making a toast
To all of my haters and all of my foes
I'm keeping all of my enemies close
Sipping on brandy, I'm Handy Manny
First we get hammered then she get nailed
Looked like a Xanny, it was a plan B
Can't believe I popped that pill
Looked in her eyes, I think shе saw God
And that's when I knew I wouldn't fail
New bad habits, that's what happеns
When you spend the night with n3o

[Chorus: n3o]
When I'm gone, I'll write a will full of fortune
All these letters like I'm playing Wheel of Fortune
Taking medicine to drown out the emotions
VVS got me drowning in an ocean

[Verse 2: n3o]
My flow be too ill, might start a pandemic
Got too many pills, I feel like a medic
I hop in my civic, I trap and flip it
I got all the guap, we livin' exquisite
All the money been coming in
Opps tryna come fuck with it
Fuck 12 and the government
All them hoes could suck my

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I sit and I count, yeah, flipping a pound
Finessing the kids in my way
Drip we don't drown, yeah, and when I come out
You know I pop out with the gang
I'm on a mission, you know I ain't finished
I'm coming in harder when I'm in the paint
I got the vision and I got ambition
I'm treating this shit like a mo'fucking game
I don't know where I'm going
But I'm feeling alright
All these hoes wanna go
But I just want one night
Got the smoke, I let it unload
We could pull up on sight
I could do this everyday and I could do this all night

[Chorus: n3o]
When I'm gone, I'll write a will full of fortune
All these letters, like I'm playing Wheel of Fortune
Taking medicine to drown out the emotions

[Verse 3: n3o]
I'm flexing on bitches wherever I go
Ain't looking for loving, no X to the O
Took a lil molly, I'm ecstasy rolling
You a bitch hoe and I know that you know it
I got the lean and it's mixed with the soda
I'm from the Chi, that's word to Sosa
Get off my dick tryna take a photo
Bitch shut up lemme roll my dope up
Get a few bands I run it up
Chasing my bag I'm coming up