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letra de cant fwm - babyfxce e

[intro]
yeah
it’s with an x, n-gga
fxce
p-ssy-ass n-ggas, man
man, y’all n-ggas can’t f-ck with me

[verse]
chop did him like a coupon, done ripped him half off
walkin’ in the set, h-lla bags, gettin’ bags off
make her put her face in it, she a bad dog
rippin’ tags off in the scat with the tags off
all i seen is red and blue lights and hit the dash, dog
hit his ass with four-nick like a scratch-off
i mean hit him with the cannon, this a rap-off
bend a bad b-tch from the back and blew her back off
chillin’ in the stoley trackhawk with the track off
yeah, i’m finna slide on ’em
plug want fourteen, told him twelve if i get five of ’em
r.i.p.s hit him in his spleen and leave him wide open
you pullеd up in a scat, i’m in a ‘cat, at least you tried, homie
yеah, this is trx
hit him in his back, .300 black, see it through his chest
n-gga, these are armor-piercing rounds, eatin’ off the vest
lil’ b-tch a zombie headhunter, eatin’ up the flesh
really i been chillin’, i don’t really wanna pop sh-t (what?)
let ’em live, i don’t really wanna drop sh-t (n-gga, f-ck that)
n-gga touch me, .223s get him touched back
spent ten, now i’m in milwaukee tryna get my bucks back
he don’t even got no whip give him a bus pass
i’m in a 2021, it got the touch pad
large mag up on the glock because it bust fast
i was bein’ humble, i’m gettin’ money now, it’s f-ck that
now we finna buy a boat, we got the truck back
two hundred dollars to my name, i got my luck back
i can leave keys around the gang, they won’t touch that
five-seven pin him to the wall like thumbtalks
n-gga, y’all can’t f-ck with me
i can’t wait to turn up on the n-ggas that ain’t f-ck with me
make a lil’ buzz, they like, “e, you don’t f-ck with me?”
i ain’t helping none of them n-ggas get on now, they ain’t f-ck with me
they like, “d-mn, we should’ve f-cked with e”
youngest n-gga in the group, but they look up to me
it’s crazy, my brother really made money grow on trees
my uncs was on the m, poppin’ pills, doin’ percs and lean
i’m cut different, i got different genes
i get mine from saks fifth, we got different jeans
quick question, how your p-ssy clean? you use summer eve
b-tch, that is not okay
broke n-gga on his ass complain about some pape’
a fiend gon’ hustle every day, n-gga, why you can’t?
i just made five in one day, n-gga, why you can’t?
when i came drac’, i d-mn near threw the glock away
[outro]
really i been chillin’, i don’t really wanna pop sh-t (what?)
let ’em live, i don’t really wanna drop sh-t (n-gga, f-ck that)
n-gga touch me, .223s get him touched back
spent ten, now i’m in milwaukee tryna get my bucks back

- babyfxce e

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