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letra de fed still watching - bandgang lonnie bands

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[intro]
(trauma tone)
rip dots

[verse]
my own people ain’t believe in me
same n-ggas that’ll bleed with me
yeah, i seen you jealous, i see envy
look in my eyes, you see envy
in my rear-view, i see demons
these kush ‘bows never seen fiends
these corn ‘bows never seen oakland
woo, touch down, got my city open, ayy
stylin’, tryna take my style
these n-ggas wildin’, that’s a technical foul (ayy)
got my d-ck in your b-tch mouth, put them pills up her blouse
i’ma send her down south, i’ma show her what the roxies about
i’m a detroit n-gga with them new york plates
i’m a detroit n-gga, plug in the bay
smoke on my fouls, i just told ’em tame
i got h-lla hoes, la to fort wayne
these n-ggas out it, had these n-ggas frownin’
threw all these thousands, had these b-tches drownin’
made my lane, we don’t want fame (f-ck it)
word around town, feds know the name
[chorus]
feds still watchin’, money ain’t stoppin’
n-ggas so-called flock, we the ones robbin’
b-tches still f-ck, money ain’t nothin’
f-ck, ain’t pay nothin’
stuntin’, she ain’t say nothin’, uh
know the feds still watchin’, these b-tches be pocket watchin’
gotta keep that pocket rocket if the dope skyrocket, ayy
they can’t stop
they can’t stop
they can’t stop
they won’t stop

[verse 2]
for my own potion, ayy
got them hoes in motion
i just want fiends, bust some p-ssy open
finna bust this cookie open, this sh-t look good, don’t it?
you wish you had pull, don’t you?
have a b-tch swipin’, she fool on you
’cause you ain’t a movement, ‘ll leave without movin’
hop out with uzis, this is not a movie
keep your eyes open, these streets gritty
i’m the man in my city, i just signed some titties (for real)
once you hit the road, no comin’ back
once you get that ball, ain’t no puntin’ back
poodie gave me five, i brought a thousand back
sh-t’ll blow your mind, seen a b-tch stuff a whole thousand pack
[chorus]
feds still watchin’, money ain’t stoppin’
n-ggas so-called flock, we the ones robbin’
b-tches still f-ck, money ain’t nothin’
f-ck, ain’t pay nothin’
stuntin’, she ain’t say nothin’, uh
know the feds still watchin’, these b-tches be pocket watchin’
gotta keep that pocket rocket if the dope skyrocket, ayy
they can’t stop
they can’t stop
they can’t stop
they won’t stop

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