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Fyn Solo - Punch Me In Lyrics



Fyn Solo - Punch Me In Lyrics




Stand by yea , Im finto blow
Stand by yea, Im finto blow
I told my brother, stay on go
No, I can't lose you, no, no, no

I got a plan, put my team on
I said, please leave me alone
I'm stuck in the booth making songs
I broke her heart, she can't move on

I call her phone, she gon' pick up
I fell down, I had to pick up
Where I left off at, where I left off at
I was depressed, but now I'm back

Found myself and I'm so glad
I promise to keep making racks
Like turbo, please run that shit back
She f*ck my bro, tell her get back

We killed your bro, tell em get back
I'm in the booth smoking all that
I buy it, she don't gotta ask
That's my bitch, I love her

And for another, I won't replace that
I just met me a hit
Play that shit, I had to run it back
They like solo boy you rich, wait no im not

Like, what you getting at
I had my hand out, send me a 20
So I can smoke that gas
F.Y.N all love

Since the beginning
We was down bad, in them partments
Just straight getting it
Summer 2017, Hell nah I can't forget it

Yeah, I'm finna be 18
It's just the beginning
I pray for this shit
I be damn, I give it up

Me and Jordan in apartments
We was writing stuff
I came a long way
Damn, I cannot make it up

Got locked up and came back
And I still made it up
Can't go to school and I regret it
I was down bad, couldn't ask for shit

I had to steal it
Yeah, we was down bad
Up in apartments, straight finessing
I'm like, mama, are you stressing

Walked in the room, she crying
I guess it's perfect timing
I'm trying to get it back
Like what the f*ck they talking bout tell them get back

I'm trying to get it back
What the f*ck they talking bout like please get back
I was down bad, in them trenches
With them rats

Me and skoota made it out
And we can't look back
Shout out my nephew
I'm surprised how big he got

He know I got him i dont give a f*ck
How much I got
She know I got her i dont give a f*ck
How much I got

Bought me a trackhawk, yeah
I skurt right off the lot
They like solo "yea", how much you got
A lot

Check my streams
And look how much I got
A lot
Go to johnny dang

I might just buy a watch
That's your bitch
And she just showed me that lil
Twat haaaaa

Punch me in
I said, punch me in
Me and skoota yea we gettin bands,
I said, punch me in

Punch me in
I said, punch me in
Punch me in
Punch me in

I said, punch me in
I said, punch me in
Punch me in
I said, punch me in

Punch me in
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Stand by yea , Im finto blow
Stand by yea, Im finto blow
I told my brother, stay on go
No, I can't lose you, no, no, no

I got a plan, put my team on
I said, please leave me alone
I'm stuck in the booth making songs
I broke her heart, she can't move on

I call her phone, she gon' pick up
I fell down, I had to pick up
Where I left off at, where I left off at
I was depressed, but now I'm back

Found myself and I'm so glad
I promise to keep making racks
Like turbo, please run that shit back
She f*ck my bro, tell her get back

We killed your bro, tell em get back
I'm in the booth smoking all that
I buy it, she don't gotta ask
That's my bitch, I love her

And for another, I won't replace that
I just met me a hit
Play that shit, I had to run it back
They like solo boy you rich, wait no im not

Like, what you getting at
I had my hand out, send me a 20
So I can smoke that gas
F.Y.N all love

Since the beginning
We was down bad, in them partments
Just straight getting it
Summer 2017, Hell nah I can't forget it

Yeah, I'm finna be 18
It's just the beginning
I pray for this shit
I be damn, I give it up

Me and Jordan in apartments
We was writing stuff
I came a long way
Damn, I cannot make it up

Got locked up and came back
And I still made it up
Can't go to school and I regret it
I was down bad, couldn't ask for shit

I had to steal it
Yeah, we was down bad
Up in apartments, straight finessing
I'm like, mama, are you stressing

Walked in the room, she crying
I guess it's perfect timing
I'm trying to get it back
Like what the f*ck they talking bout tell them get back

I'm trying to get it back
What the f*ck they talking bout like please get back
I was down bad, in them trenches
With them rats

Me and skoota made it out
And we can't look back
Shout out my nephew
I'm surprised how big he got

He know I got him i dont give a f*ck
How much I got
She know I got her i dont give a f*ck
How much I got

Bought me a trackhawk, yeah
I skurt right off the lot
They like solo "yea", how much you got
A lot

Check my streams
And look how much I got
A lot
Go to johnny dang

I might just buy a watch
That's your bitch
And she just showed me that lil
Twat haaaaa

Punch me in
I said, punch me in
Me and skoota yea we gettin bands,
I said, punch me in

Punch me in
I said, punch me in
Punch me in
Punch me in

I said, punch me in
I said, punch me in
Punch me in
I said, punch me in

Punch me in
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Writer: carlton doe
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Performed By: Fyn Solo
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: carlton doe
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