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Reconsider (feat. Young 6) Video (MV)




Performed By: F.A.M.
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Frederick Marmol, Gerald Deleon




F.A.M. - Reconsider (feat. Young 6) Lyrics
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And I'm asking
Why is you dismissing Ima make you reconsider
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga
Love to smoke that weed and yeah I like to sing them blues
F*ck else Ima do when I love acting like a fool, yeah
Know that I ain't nothing but a sinner
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga, woah
Live with no regrets as long as I win
I'm the type of nigga you don't wanna fall in love with
We might have ourselves a situation
I don't understand it when you tell me you ain't basic
Tell me who you acting for 'cause I don't see the cameras
Please stop all that frontin' you ain't nothing but a backup
You ever had your muse be a porn star
Valentina Jewels keeps frosting up my cold heart
Got the hood up on my shoulders like a cobra
Right up next to the legs, skin color mocha
I'm the type of nigga that you don't forget about
You ain't never gonna find another me around
It's clear that I am not a fan of pullin' out
But I ain't get no complaints, that's why I'm asking
Why is you dismissing Ima make you reconsider
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga
Love to smoke that weed and yeah I like to sing them blues
F*ck else Ima do when I love acting like a fool, yeah
Know that I ain't nothing but a sinner
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga, woah
Live with no regrets as long as I win
I'm the type of nigga you don't wanna fall in love with
Ima winner, Ima sinner
Bitch ask I'm just that nigga
Vocals gonna cost 8 figures
Earn stripes did it for my niggas
Black tint cause a nigga ain't ordinary
Banana clips yeah shit extraordinary
Dealt my cards that shit solitary
Still Ballin gotta stay solid baby
Yeah you know I ain't no oridnary nigga
John Wick with the strap got my finger on the trigger
(CHILD!)
Cause a nigga fell off had to come back
Ain't in the field but I still got that
Text me what you need I call right back
By gram, By OZ like that
Ain't new if the shit ain't saran wrapped
Shit stepped on now shit lite crack
My shit real dope won't pass that
Small pups y'all niggas ain't bout that
It's the gang bitch yeah get to know that
Play the blues for your bitch looking real sad
You can pass that bitch have her real glad
Countin' mad money ima have these niggas real mad
(Han!)
Why is you dismissing Ima make you reconsider
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga
Love to smoke that weed and yeah I like to sing them blues
F*ck else Ima do when I love acting like a fool, yeah
Know that I ain't nothing but a sinner
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga, woah
Live with no regrets as long as I win
I'm the type of nigga you don't wanna fall in love with
Why is you dismissing Ima make you reconsider
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga
Love to smoke that weed and yeah I like to sing them blues
F*ck else Ima do when I love acting like a fool, yeah
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English

And I'm asking
Why is you dismissing Ima make you reconsider
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga
Love to smoke that weed and yeah I like to sing them blues
F*ck else Ima do when I love acting like a fool, yeah
Know that I ain't nothing but a sinner
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga, woah
Live with no regrets as long as I win
I'm the type of nigga you don't wanna fall in love with
We might have ourselves a situation
I don't understand it when you tell me you ain't basic
Tell me who you acting for 'cause I don't see the cameras
Please stop all that frontin' you ain't nothing but a backup
You ever had your muse be a porn star
Valentina Jewels keeps frosting up my cold heart
Got the hood up on my shoulders like a cobra
Right up next to the legs, skin color mocha
I'm the type of nigga that you don't forget about
You ain't never gonna find another me around
It's clear that I am not a fan of pullin' out
But I ain't get no complaints, that's why I'm asking
Why is you dismissing Ima make you reconsider
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga
Love to smoke that weed and yeah I like to sing them blues
F*ck else Ima do when I love acting like a fool, yeah
Know that I ain't nothing but a sinner
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga, woah
Live with no regrets as long as I win
I'm the type of nigga you don't wanna fall in love with
Ima winner, Ima sinner
Bitch ask I'm just that nigga
Vocals gonna cost 8 figures
Earn stripes did it for my niggas
Black tint cause a nigga ain't ordinary
Banana clips yeah shit extraordinary
Dealt my cards that shit solitary
Still Ballin gotta stay solid baby
Yeah you know I ain't no oridnary nigga
John Wick with the strap got my finger on the trigger
(CHILD!)
Cause a nigga fell off had to come back
Ain't in the field but I still got that
Text me what you need I call right back
By gram, By OZ like that
Ain't new if the shit ain't saran wrapped
Shit stepped on now shit lite crack
My shit real dope won't pass that
Small pups y'all niggas ain't bout that
It's the gang bitch yeah get to know that
Play the blues for your bitch looking real sad
You can pass that bitch have her real glad
Countin' mad money ima have these niggas real mad
(Han!)
Why is you dismissing Ima make you reconsider
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga
Love to smoke that weed and yeah I like to sing them blues
F*ck else Ima do when I love acting like a fool, yeah
Know that I ain't nothing but a sinner
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga, woah
Live with no regrets as long as I win
I'm the type of nigga you don't wanna fall in love with
Why is you dismissing Ima make you reconsider
Word around town I ain't no ordinary nigga
Love to smoke that weed and yeah I like to sing them blues
F*ck else Ima do when I love acting like a fool, yeah
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Writer: Frederick Marmol, Gerald Deleon
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