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Fable
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fable was released on May 10, 2024 by No Favors as a part of the album Ain't Ask
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Release DateMay 10, 2024
LabelNo Favors
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Ellis
Malik Ellis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jhint
Jhint
Producer

Lyrics

****, hint be, tweakin'
Straight from the 33 6, yeah the south
Got a lil' gold just to put in my mouth
Got this lil' hoe when I hit, she say, ow
Nasty lil' bitch, made a mess, get the towel
Got a lil' bag just to flex, they like, wow
Bitch, ****, speak with your chest, get beat down
You don't really seem like a threat, move around
You don't really seem like a, fuck ****
I say, fuck, ****, stay in your place, out of bounds
Smokin' Zaza to the face, what's that sound
This hoe said she want a baby, like, what
This blunt really trippin' me out
I'll put a **** up like a mount
I drop the amount, and they go spin till the sun out
Yeah, they spin it like merry-go-rounds
They dumpin' them rounds
Yeah, they do that shit for fun now, uh
Shawty said she havin' fun
Now she with a **** that's keepin' it P, uh
You runnin', then go get your gun
I'm keepin' that dirty G on me
I'm keepin' that dirty Glock, fuck a good out her socks
Yeah she know she dealin' with a trench kid
I lost loved ones in the trenches
But I ain't goin, out too sad
Can't say what the trench did
No, can't speak on what happened
Just know playin' with me, you might go out sadly
Told you we got big sticks
But you could get boxed up real badly
All I need is a addy
Fill em up make him overdose like he popped a Addy
Broke **** tryna flex, take a bitch where the crabs be
I take a bitch down to Zaxbys
Shit on a **** like I took some laxative
You worried about hoes, you ain't stackin
You worried about bitches, no baggage
I'm Worried bout paper, that's why they keep askin
I'm Worried bout digits, you the one we passin
Still make her suck dick like a passie
Still make her ride dick like a taxi
And she gon' call me in the mornin' like, why you so aggy
I live life lavish, thought you knew
Kap attract, bad bitches, yeah, that's what he do
They be like run it back, when they get to hearin' my tunes
Ain't Got no habitat, I'm might just go live on the moon
I live life lavish, thought you knew
Quarterback, oh she done been passed through the crew
Can't adapt, to, you who ain't tryna improve
That's a fact, you ain't gang if I don't approve
Boy, you ain't gang if I ain't got no say-so
Lil' ****, what you bringin' to the table
Whole crew got bags, but you addicted to them pesos
Got bread, like Leggo, my eggo
Yeah, it ain't shit to pop out, give a **** a halo
Cut a **** off like some cable
Yeah, it ain't shit to do what I want, do what you able
I live my life like a fable
Yeah, I live my life like it's fiction or sum
Cash cow, I be thumbin' and thumbin
Fuck the feds, V12, bitch, I bet I'm runnin
Me and my **** click like a seatbelt, we came from nothin
Yeah, we came from poverty, bout him break **** like pottery
That's how It gotta, be
Surrounded by sticks like a Beaver
She eat it up like a odder, say I'm her main artery
Bitch, you too degrading
The fuck
Where the fuck do your father be
That **** owe you an apology
Dreads swing like a Haitian
Oh, you don't want Rasta Lik
Step on your ass with a cleat
I ain't got to much Patience
Like bitch is we finna link
You better not ask for no mink
She gon' ask if we dating
No response, purposely
She must not know what her purpose be
Yeah, she must not know that ain't fair to her
Had to cut the bitch out like I was a editor
Bitch, cut it out, you knew better
I'm by my cheddar I ain't doin' shit that's regular
Hot ****, I might raise the temperature
She got a bra on, no, I ain't tippin her
Take it off
Make one call, ****, that's a signature
I guess you touch, I ain't really tryna deal with your boss
I live life lavish
Thought you knew
Kap attract, bad bitches, yeah, that's what he do
They be like run it back, when they get to hearing my tunes
Ain't got no habitat, I might just go live on the moon
I live life lavish
Thought you knew
Quarterback, oh, she done been passed through the crew
Can't adapt, to, you who ain't tryna improve
That's a fact, you ain't gang if I don't approve
Boy, you ain't gang if I ain't got no, say so
Lil' ****, what you bringin' to the table
Whole crew got bags, but we addicted to them pesos
Got bread, like leggo my eggo
Yeah, it ain't shit to pop out, give a **** a halo
Cut a **** off like some cable
Yeah, it ain't shit to do what I want, do what you able
I live my life like a fable
Written by: Malik Ellis
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