FEAR NO MAN by NYC DJ Lyrics
[Hook]
Late nights in a dark room
Double up, two cups one hand
Smoke harsh blunts
Shit punch like bam
Way way high can’t see no land
Late nights in a dark room
Call my brother we cook up a plan
I Trust God i fear no man
No high point my gun don’t jam
[Verse]
Class in sess- if u wanna leap frog
No, can't lack it’s dog eat dog
Ion look back fuck that look forward
My life a movie that i can’t pause
Wish my old gang was still on board
Bezos warehouse slave i'm bored
Hey who's there? robots, cardboard
Damn still can't clock out til four
Remember them days when i couldn’t afford
10 toes down both feet's on floor
South beach Ps used to run from the boys
It was Chesnut st. we grew up poor
Shotgun with pops in a big ass ford
Riding round the block
Aux make mad noise
Kid at heart still playin with toys
Imma grown ass man tho no lil boy
Ran up them bands every week Unеmployed
Flights OT keep your mask on
Fumbled that bag trynna flip bitcoin
Had No stop loss that whole bag gonе
RIP BT they shot him he gone
RIP Vi they shot him he gone
Too many names that list keep going
Know they in heaven it rained and it stormed
Lost my kid i felt destroyed
Told my bitch don't trip stay strong
Hypocrite my tears keep fallin'
Damn grandma i wish i called
Just need one more hug one more
.. one more
Cried so hard when they killed George Floyd
Cause that Could’ve been pops laying there on the floor
Fuck
[Hook]
Late nights in a dark room
Double up, two cups one hand
Smoke harsh blunts
Shit punch like bam
Way way high can’t see no land
Late nights in a dark room
Call my brother we cook up a plan
I Trust God i fear no man
No high point my gun don’t jam
Late nights in a dark room
Double up, two cups one hand
Smoke harsh blunts
Shit punch like bam
Way way high can’t see no land
Late nights in a dark room
Call my brother we cook up a plan
I Trust God i fear no man
No high point my gun don’t jam
[Verse]
Class in sess- if u wanna leap frog
No, can't lack it’s dog eat dog
Ion look back fuck that look forward
My life a movie that i can’t pause
Wish my old gang was still on board
Bezos warehouse slave i'm bored
Hey who's there? robots, cardboard
Damn still can't clock out til four
Remember them days when i couldn’t afford
10 toes down both feet's on floor
South beach Ps used to run from the boys
It was Chesnut st. we grew up poor
Shotgun with pops in a big ass ford
Riding round the block
Aux make mad noise
Kid at heart still playin with toys
Imma grown ass man tho no lil boy
Ran up them bands every week Unеmployed
Flights OT keep your mask on
Fumbled that bag trynna flip bitcoin
Had No stop loss that whole bag gonе
RIP BT they shot him he gone
RIP Vi they shot him he gone
Too many names that list keep going
Know they in heaven it rained and it stormed
Lost my kid i felt destroyed
Told my bitch don't trip stay strong
Hypocrite my tears keep fallin'
Damn grandma i wish i called
Just need one more hug one more
.. one more
Cried so hard when they killed George Floyd
Cause that Could’ve been pops laying there on the floor
Fuck
[Hook]
Late nights in a dark room
Double up, two cups one hand
Smoke harsh blunts
Shit punch like bam
Way way high can’t see no land
Late nights in a dark room
Call my brother we cook up a plan
I Trust God i fear no man
No high point my gun don’t jam