Scene 4: No Fent

Scene 4: No Fent Lyrics

Okay, yo, yo, yo

Hold up, hold on, ayy, what's up, bro?

I just got some intel

Aight, bro, talk to me

This is some kids tryin' to take over the block sellin' this bullsh*t Fentanyl that gon' f**k around and kill off the clientele

Fiine, look [?]

We sellin' that straight drop, you understand that?
That clean, you know what I mean?

[?] sh*t

These motherf**kers come around here f**kin' up the vibes
And when the bodies come, bodies come, police come
It's gon' f**k up everything, we gon' f**k around and have to go to war