Faneto Karaoke - Chief Keef

This title is a cover of Faneto as made famous by Chief Keef

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 144 BPM

In the same key as the original: Em

Duration: 03:25 - Preview at: 01:22

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2014
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriter: Keith Cozart

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Lyrics Faneto

Ayy
Gang gang gang
Gang gang nigga nigga
Gang in this bitch
Gang in this bitch nigga
Gang in this bitch
Gang in this bitch nigga
Ayy
Ayy ayy ayy
Gang bang
Bang bang
Bang gang
Ayy ayy
Ayy ayy
I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe
Finna pull up to the zoo nigga
Who nigga
Who the fuck is you
I don't know nigga
No nigga
Pull up on your block
We gon' blow nigga
Go nigga
Run nigga
Run for the po' nigga
Hey
Gas what I smoke nigga
Feds at my door
Jump out the window nigga
No you can't get no money silly ho
I just hit a stain, faneto
Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy
Faneto
Talkin' out his neck
Pistol to his throat
Blow this motherfucker
He gon' choke
On the ground, on the floor
Someone pick him up
Take him to the morgue
To the fuckin' thang
I'm ridin' through New York oh
Finna go and shoot
New Jersey up
Tryna take my chain
I ain't goin'
We gon' come and blow
New Jersey up
Jersey up nigga
You want somethin', hurry up
Buy
Try to rob
Bitch we thirtied up
Thirtied up
Just left Wokcano
Bitch I'm Curried up
Curried up
Cheese in my pockets
Velveeta
Velveeta ayy
Nigga
I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe
Finna pull up to the zoo nigga
Who nigga
Who the fuck is you
I don't know nigga
No nigga
Pull up on your block
We gon' blow nigga
Go nigga
Run nigga
Run for the po' nigga
Hey
Gas what I smoke nigga
Feds at my door
Jump out the window nigga
No you can't get no money silly ho
I just hit a stain, faneto ayy
Ayy
Finesse
Ayy
I just hit a stain, fanagoe
I just hit a stain, faneto
Just got twenty for a fuckin' four
I spent that shit on a fuckin' coat
Ripped my ear
Now I got one earlobe
But Imma still put some diamonds on it
Baby girl these diamonds are not phony
This car I got it came from Barcelona
These shoes I got came from fuckin' Paris
This bitch mad 'cos I don't do marriage
Let a nigga slide
No we don't do scary
We tote pistols
No we don't do worry
I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe
Finna pull up to the zoo nigga
Who nigga
Who the fuck is you
I don't know nigga
No nigga
Pull up on your block
We gon' blow nigga
Go nigga
Run nigga
Run for the po' nigga
Hey
Gas what I smoke nigga
Feds at my door
Jump out the window nigga
No you can't get no money silly ho
I just hit a stain, faneto ayy

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