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laflareboi, hadiii_420 & yung glizock - fear no man lyrics
fear of god, i could never fear a man
these off_white jordan ones, ndipo singavale vans (that’s ain’t no drip)
cl!cking up, but they still don’t stand a chance (nar)
it’s mr. hide yo hoe, i’ll put your b_tch up in a trance (i’ll put you’re b_tch up in a trance)
too much money i f_ck up the rubber bands (i f_ck up the rubber bands)
lil chimwe got my bag right, ion need no helping hand (ion need no helping hand)
5 star b_tch, put a patek on her hand (ice)
it’s birdlifestyle 5eva, did this sh_t no helpin hand (did this sh_t no helping hand)
diss my twin and i’m on sight
f_ck with my birdz, we might as well just die tonight
me and my brodie’s can’t fall out we way too tight yeah
we runnin up these bands, tryin get it right yeah
get all this money, we just might
f_ck on your b_tches, we just might
we don let you slide for too long, so you better run when we on sight
you can start the beef but we the ones who end it, alright
only smoke woods, so we reaching greater heights
we been down for too long, now we taking flight
y’all be talking gangster but can’t do sh_t right
f_ck around and get merked, we got mob ties
fear of god, i could never fear a man
these off_white jordan ones, ndipo singavale vans (that’s ain’t no drip)
cl!cking up, but they still don’t stand a chance (nar)
it’s mr. hide yo hoe, i’ll put your b_tch up in a trance (i’ll put you’re b_tch up in a trance)
too much money i f_ck up the rubber bands (i f_ck up the rubber bands)
lil chimwe got my bag right, ion need no helping hand (ion need no helping hand)
5 star b_tch, put a patek on her hand (ice)
it’s birdlifestyle 5eva, built this sh_t no helpin hand (did this sh_t no helping hand)
he was talkin on that sh_t and then caught lackin’
that boy get a brick and split it like a fraction
i was gonna f_ck you’re b_tch, but she ain’t bad, so i passed it
diamonds on me dancin’, and they really lookin immaculate
might just hit a l!ck and go ice out yo b_tch
we them birdz we don’t do no grams, we stack bricks
talk down on gang you might end up in a ditch
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