Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, faneto Don't make me have them niggers do you dirty Gas what I smoke, nigga (Nigga, smoke) Baby girl, these diamonds are not phony (They not phony, huh?) Who, nigga? I just hit a stain, faneto, Talkin' out his neck, pistol to his throat I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga The second incident occurred on October 21, 2018, when partygoers at Clemson University had jumped and danced to the song, causing the floor to subsequently collapse beneath them, leaving 30 people injured. Why you ain't have your gun with you, where your thirty at? Let a nigga slide, no we don't do scary You want something? This nigga made a song about it, that's some geek shit Straight dissing on my state boy The song has gained additional popularity due to two unrelated incidents where this song, in combination with intoxicated partygoers and a packed house, resulted in the floor of a building being damaged. ), Shotgun Suge vs. Big T by URLtv (Ft. Big T (Battle Rapper) & Shotgun Suge), THE CARTERS - APESHIT (TÜRKÇE ÇEVİRİ) by Genius Türkçe Çeviri, Get the Strap by Uncle Murda (Ft. 50 Cent, 6ix9ine & Casanova), Drill Time (Slim Jesus Remix) by Duwap Kaine, AWKWARD CAR DRIVE by Germ (Ft. $UICIDEBOY$), Faneto (Trap Symphony Version) by Chief Keef, Faneto (Remix) by Chief Keef (Ft. G Herbo, King Louie & Lil Bibby), Faneto (Remix) by Montana of 300 (Ft. J.Real x Talley of 300). Don't make me have them boys run up on you nigga I don't know, nigga. Like we don't got 'em goons that will run up on the stage while you're rapping, give it to you in your face boy [Post-Chorus] Gas what I smoke nigga Cheese in my pockets, Velveeta, I just hit a stain, faneto Little dirty nigga names Chief coming crazy out the mouth Finna go and shoot New Jersey up (Bang, bang, bang, bang) (Bang, nigga) [Hook] Let a nigga slide, no we don't do scary (Skrrt-skrrt, dah) Who, nigga? I'm ridin' through New York Blow this motherfucker, he gon' choke (Rawr, bang) Boy who you tryna to rob, bitch we 30'd up We tote pistols, no we don't do worry (Bang Bang). No, you can't get no money, silly ho (Silly ho) Tryna take my chain, I ain't goin' (I ain't goin', nigga) - "FRANCHISE" - LYRICS, 23 Boy Band Slow Jams That Made You Believe In Love, HOT SONG: Tory Lanez - "Most High" - LYRICS, 18 Non-Traditional Yet Perfect Wedding Songs. Niggas struck you for your chain, that's some street shit You want something hurried up? Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch Ain't nobody gonna take this from us nigga, its our luck Talkin' out his neck, pistol to his throat (To his throat, bang) Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: Gang, gang, gang, gang I'm ridin' through New York. "Faneto". Hurry up I just hit a stain, faneto (Finesse) You heard about them killers in New Jersey No, nigga, pull up on your block, we gon' blow, nigga. All About New Jersey (Chief Keef Diss) Lyrics: I'm Jersey Nigga, I am Jersey / The Garden State / Watch out for garden snakes / Little dirty nigga names Chief coming crazy out the mouth / … The first incident had occurred in November 2015, when a photo of a destroyed floor with the caption “when you play faneto at a kickback” began circulating. [Post-Chorus] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, nigga Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga (police nigga) Gas what I smoke nigga. I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga No, nigga, pull up on your block, we gon' blow, nigga (Gang in this bitch, nigga) [Verse] I just hit a stain, faneto (Faneto). Niggas acting like they never said nothing Told you, nigga, who the fuck is you? Just left Wokcano, bitch, I'm Curried up (Curried up, gang, gang) Who the fuck is you? Talkin' out his neck, pistol to his throat. Now everybody in the streets, middle fingers in the air, screaming fuck a Chief Keef I spent that shit on a fuckin' coat (On my motherfuckin' coat) It's all about New mother-fucking Jersey I just hit a stain, faneto (Faneto) Told you, nigga, who the fuck is you? I don't know, nigga [Hook:] I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga. Watch out for garden snakes Finna go and shoot New Jersey up Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga (police nigga) Ripped my ear, now I got one earlobe I just hit a stain, faneto No, you can't get no money, silly ho (Silly ho) [Hook] Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, nigga Now not us in New Jersey gives the shot, we just real niggas stating we don't fuck with Chief Keef I hold my gun like a Crip sign when you throw it down Ayy, gang, gang, nigga They told you to watch out for garden snakes, huh Them Jersey boys got your glow now Don't make me have them niggers do you dirty I just got 20 for a fuckin' 4 But on some G shit? Ripped my ear, now I got one earlobe (Bling, bling) Like we don't got 'em goons that will run up on the stage while you're rapping, give it to you in your face boy We tote pistols, no we don't do worry (Bang-bang, bang, bang, bang, bang) [Chorus] Patterson, we bring real [?] Chief Keef Lyrics. Wassup, Wassup? [Chorus] These shoes I got, came from fuckin' Paris (Fifteen hun'?) “Faneto” is Chicago rapper Chief Keef’s self-produced tribute to what many would refer to as the “gangster lifestyle”. Ayy, ayy (Bang, nigga) On the ground, on the floor. I'm ridin' through New York (Skrrt-skrrt, bang, bang) Gang, nigga, ayy, ayy (Gang nigga, ayy, nigga) Gang, gang, nigga, nigga I pull up in that chevy red furry No, you can't get no money, silly ho (Silly ho) No, nigga, pull up on your block, we gon' blow, nigga I just hit a stain, faneto (Faneto) Gas what I smoke, nigga (Nigga, smoke) We gon' come and blow New Jersey up 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 (Police nigga) 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 Talkin' out his neck, pistol to his throat Blow this motherfucker, he gone choke On the ground, on the floor Someone pick him up, take him to the … I'm ridin' through New York (Skrrt-skrrt, bang, bang) Finna go and shoot New Jersey up (Bang, bang, bang, bang) Tryna take my chain, I ain't goin' (I ain't goin', nigga) Little dirty nigga names Chief coming crazy out the mouth Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga (Police, nigga) Young Thug & M.I.A. It's all about New mother-fucking Jersey I just got twenty for a fuckin' four (Twenty bands, nigga) And I don't give a fuck if you're Blood or you're Cuz or you King or you Folk or you Great boy [Intro] The ambulance; they gonna need a spatula And I don't give a fuck if you Blood or you Cuz or you King or you Folk or you Great boy This car I got, it came from Barcelona I don't know, nigga We gon' come and blow New Jersey up (Bang, bang, bang) I got some little shorties in my city with some bullets in the man make his body delete You could never come to Jersey unless you do a hundred shows on some free shit [Intro] Nigga, nigga, nigga. You know we got them hitters in New Jersey Again, nigga Know you can't get no money silly ho Straight dissing on my state boy In the song, Keef delivers raps about smoking marijuana, stacking cash, shooting his enemies, and evading the police, reassuring his listeners that he really is about that life. This bitch mad cause I don't do marriage On the ground, on the floor Just like Wokcano, bitch I'm Curry'd up Someone pick him up, take him to the morgue No, nigga, pull up on your block, we gon' blow, nigga Baby girl these diamonds are not phony © 2020 METROLYRICS, A RED VENTURES COMPANY. Bitch, we 30d up (30d up, bang, bang) HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawg​" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS, POPULAR SONG: Travis Scott feat. Who the fuck is you? All About New Jersey (Chief Keef Diss) Lyrics. (Sosa on the beat) I just hit a stain, faneto. Bang, nigga (Bang, nigga) Told you, nigga, who the fuck is you? Nigga, we spilt blood to get where we at nigga Boy, who you tryna to rob? But I'ma still put some diamonds on it (Gang, gang, bling, bling) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. I swear to God it's gonna be a massacre On the ground, on the floor (Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, nigga) This car I got, it came from Barcelona (Barcelona, huh?) Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga (Police, nigga) Someone pick him up, take him to the morgue. This bitch mad 'cause I don't do marriage (I don't want no marriage) [Chorus] Them Jersey boys got the glow now Tryna take my chain, I ain't goin' But I'ma still put some diamonds on him You heard about them killers in New Jersey [Verse 1] The Garden State [Outro] You know we got them hitters in New Jersey I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga. I spent that shit on a fuckin' coat Hundred reels in that heavy ass curbing Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga (Police, nigga) Cheese in my pockets, Velveeta (Velveeta) [Verse 2] I don't know, nigga I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga You know how we rock, Jersey the Garden State I don't know, nigga Fine—, ayy, fine—, ayy Boss mob, the big home Feds at my door, jump out the window, nigga (The window) I'm Jersey Nigga, I am Jersey These shoes I got, came from fuckin' Paris (15hun?) Gang, bang, nigga Someone pick him up, take him to the morgue (To the fuckin' thang) Gang, gang, gang, gang (Sosa on the beat) Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch. Shout out to my gooey niggas, real Ls For The Record: From Kendrick Lamar To Pop Smoke, Hip-Hop Is Still The Music Of Resistance, Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, nigga, Gang, nigga, ayy, ayy (Gang nigga, ayy, nigga), I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga, Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, faneto, Talkin' out his neck, pistol to his throat (To his throat, bang), Blow this motherfucker, he gon' choke (Rawr, bang), Someone pick him up, take him to the morgue (To the fuckin' thang), I'm ridin' through New York (Skrrt-skrrt, bang, bang), Tryna take my chain, I ain't goin' (I ain't goin', nigga), We gon' come and blow New Jersey up (Bang, bang, bang), Boy, who you tryna to rob? Where the fuck is your three hundred homies at? Feds at my door, jump out the window, nigga Who the fuck is you? On sight bitch is going down [Pre-Chorus] Who, nigga? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Nigga, nigga, nigga, I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga Gas what I smoke, nigga (Nigga, smoke) Fucker round in here here like every track on him Finna go and shoot New Jersey up Tryna take my chain, I … Blow this motherf*cker, he gone choke. This the Garden State, this the murder cap Blow this motherfucker, he gone choke Feds at my door, jump out the window, nigga (The window) We was trying to tell them grimy niggers got a hold of that Cheese in my pockets, Velveeta.