for the fans

[Intro]
(Hi there, Yoshi)
(Fraxinus)
(Ha, yeah)

[Chorus]
Fuck the haters, bitch it's for the fans
Counting blue hunnids, no, it can't fit in my pants
He got too close, so we spun it again
Got a chop, with a scope, I'ma shoot right through the tint
Put a dent in him, Trueys, fitted denim bitch
Always tryna steal the flow, they stealing my identity
I'm what they gon' mimic, every movement just a memory
My mind my worst enemy, no, you're not a friend of me

[Verse]
Fuck what you said, lil' bitch, I'm ahead of it
I'm in the trap, dirty cup with mud, mixing medicine
I be strapped up, I be with them sticks, like a veteran
He actin' tough, he ain't with the shits, I never heard of him
Trap with the pack and i'm hitting that jugg
Got a stick and it kick, make it clap when it thud
Sippin that mudd, cup full of that crud
Ran through all the racks, had to stack for the flood
Spin on his block and we hit it again
Got a beam on the Glock, put a dot on his chin
Counting up hunnids, I'm thumbin' it in
Fuck all that talkin', we gunnin' to win

[Chorus]
Fuck the haters, bitch it's for the fans
Counting blue hunnids, no it can't fit in my pants
He got too close, so we spun it again
Got a chop, with a scope, I'ma shoot right through the tint
Put a dent in him, Trueys, fitted denim bitch
Always tryna steal the flow, they stealing my identity
I'm what they gon' mimic, every movement just a memory
My mind my worst enemy, no, you're not a friend of me

[Outro]
(Go!)