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letra de f.u.t.c - die mondez

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[producer tag]
ronny e niqqa
zoocci coke dope he’s the dealer

[verse 1: die mondez]
yeah
smokin’ on the loud f-ck the [?]
rolling with the ghoulies from the dirty it’s some trouble
if a n-gga talkin’ dirty then it’s dirty how we done him
when i see him, he be duckin’ so f-ck him
and i ain’t even with the fake sh-t
move like a boss i don’t say sh-t
i’m on another level, your favorite rappers can’t equate this
f-ck your opinion, f-ck em all don’t need no validation
let’s see if you tough, follow up a n-gga [?] smoked like a n-gga jamaican
out with the o it end with an o
i know my n-ggas gon’ make it to heaven cause mama keep praying for me and the crew
even though i know i don’t, i’m still out here rapping like i got something to prove
real big man ting, how i do it?
it’s gon’ take a giant to fill up my shoes
run out of f-cks to give, i’m iced out
pull the plug he gon’ bring the stash out
grams of marijuana i got the stu’ looking like a trap house
i swear a n-gga in he’s bag, pull up in the city with a couple bands now
got your wifey pulling up to the mad house, you and your n-ggas mad now
[chorus: yung swiss]
we ’bout to f-ck the city up
f-ck everybody you feelin’ us
i’m ’bout to get my money up
and not all my n-ggas is goin’ up
i need a coup, foreigner
i need a boo, foreigner
she [?]
and not all my n-ggas is goin’ up
we ’bout to f-ck the city up
f-ck everybody you feelin’ us
i’m ’bout to get my money up
and not all my n-ggas is goin’ up
i need a coup, foreigner
i need a boo, foreigner
she [?]
and not all my n-ggas is goin’ up

[verse 2: die mondez]
i need a big coup, bentley truck so i could ride around the city
tell ’em get the windows tinted, so your b-tch could blow me in it
and now we finally up in the building man i could tell you how i’m feelin’
i’ve been grinding for a minute, i go harder than these n-ggas
from 9,6 to beyond, i’ve been hustling since the beginning
all of my n-ggas is on, whole squad full of winners
acting like i’m not the illest, offended how they put me up with beginners
said it before, i say it again if you feelin’ froggy n-gga ribbit
i need me a big [?]
do my ting my lil mama
keep it heated like a sauna
back in the city, i pull up a plug he got the loudest marijuana
back again like karma
we can do it if you wanna
full clip 16s n-ggas duckin’ in the stu’ when i’m locking
if it’s f-ck em then it’s f-ck em buh i never miss when i shoot i’m a marksman
had my back against the wall, i run out of grip before i run outta options
tryna get my money up, i got family out in the projects
[chorus: yung swiss]
we ’bout to f-ck the city up
f-ck everybody you feelin’ us
i’m ’bout to get my money up
and not all my n-ggas is goin’ up
i need a coup, foreigner
i need a boo, foreigner
she [?]
and not all my n-ggas is goin’ up
we ’bout to f-ck the city up
we ’bout to f-ck the city up
i need a coup, foreigner
i need a boo, foreigner
she [?]
and not all my n-ggas is goin’ up

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