letra de f.t.o - 22gz
[intro]
(gotti gon’ smash)
(go breeze)
hey yo on some real sh-t
i’m one of the realest lil n-ggas out here, that’s a fact
(gotti gon’ smash)
(go breeze)
[chorus]
f-ck the opps they never spinning back, cause we really strapped
f-ck his b-tch and then i sent her back, lil’ bro he be packin’
word to mother, that’s the end of that
f-ck the chitter chat, h-lla the blixkys at his fitted cap
f-ck it, peel it back
f-ck the opps they never spinning back, cause we really strapped
f-ck his b-tch and then i sent hеr back, lil’ bro he be packin’
word to mother, that’s thе end of that
f-ck the chitter chat, h-lla the blixkys at his fitted cap
f-ck it, peel it back
[verse 1]
f-ck it, peel it back
we really be strapped
semi automatics, glizzys, pull up leave him flat
hop out of the mazzy, skrrt off, b-tch we in the trap
i ran through a lot of b-tches, i ain’t calling back
i’m too wavy and too saucy, i’m dripping wit’ bosses
sip that henny till i’m nauseous, i spin till i’m nauseous
heard they spinnin so be cautious, they drop him then swerve him
f-ck a witness, b-tch we purgin’, we spotted him gon’ murk him
[chorus]
f-ck the opps they never spinning back, cause we really strapped
f-ck his b-tch and then i sent her back, lil’ bro he be packin’
word to mother, that’s the end of that
f-ck the chitter chat, h-lla the blixkys at his fitted cap
f-ck it, peel it back
f-ck the opps they never spinning back, cause we really strapped
f-ck his b-tch and then i sent her back, lil’ bro he be packin’
word to mother, that’s the end of that
f-ck the chitter chat, h-lla the blixkys at his fitted cap
f-ck it, peel it back
[verse 2]
ain’t no warnin’, b-tch, we pullin’ up and we hoodied up
we run up on ’em, n-gga, give it up, we gon’ stick ’em up
my lil’ bro with juvi, sick as f-ck, he don’t give a f-ck
chase him down, he tryna leave him slumped
keep a bl!cky tucked
they know how we rock it
ain’t no tellin’ him who shot him
pistols get the poppin’
creep up on him and flock it
22 out that jam again and now i’m the trendin’ topic
[chorus]
f-ck the opps they never spinning back, cause we really strapped
f-ck his b-tch and then i sent her back, lil’ bro he be packin’
word to mother, that’s the end of that
f-ck the chitter chat, h-lla the blixkys at his fitted cap
f-ck it, peel it back
f-ck the opps they never spinning back, cause we really strapped
f-ck his b-tch and then i sent her back, lil’ bro he be packin’
word to mother, that’s the end of that
f-ck the chitter chat, h-lla the blixkys at his fitted cap
f-ck it, peel it back
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