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letra de athlete - fbg duck

[intro: fbg duck]
(ramsay tha great)
glah
i got all these b-tches chasin’ after me
d-mn, d-mn
turn up, ooh

[chorus: fbg duck & billionaire black]
i got all these b-tches chasin’ after me (yeah)
’bout to have these b-tches rollin’ off the beans (yeah)
billion movin’ real slow, he off the lean (turn up)
i be ballin’ like a f-ckin’ athlete (skrrt)
let’s get this b-tch jumpin’ like a trampoline
i f-cked all the bad b-tches after me
duck rollin’ off them beans, don’t try a thing
my n-ggas shootin’ shots like they athletes
[verse 1: billionaire black & fbg duck]
f-cked up twenty bands, i was only seventeen (twenty racks)
changed my name to “billy,” all the hoes been after me (billy, skrrt)
love smokin’ dope, make my eyes look j-panese (dope, skrrt)
hundred bricks up on the table, [?] like a masterpiece (band up, band up, yeah)

[verse 2: fbg duck & billionaire black]
sixteen, i f-cked up a half a ki’ (yeah)
had the police runnin’, comin’ after me (d-mn)
k!lled the scene, left the sh-t a tragedy (d-mn)
got some shooters that’ll k!ll your ass for me (woah)

[verse 3: billionaire black & fbg duck]
you n-ggas is hoes, you don’t gotta lie to me (lie to me, nah)
my shooters’ll blow, my shooters’ll die for me (die for me, woah)
he play the tough role, but that sh-t don’t fly with me (fly with me, nah)
he say that he ’bout it, he must think he master p

[chorus: fbg duck & billionaire black]
i got all these b-tches chasin’ after me (yeah)
’bout to have these b-tches rollin’ off the beans (yeah)
billion movin’ real slow, he off the lean (turn up)
i be ballin’ like a f-ckin’ athlete (skrrt)
let’s get this b-tch jumpin’ like a trampoline
i f-cked all the bad b-tches after me
duck rollin’ off them beans, don’t try a thing
my n-ggas shootin’ shots like they athletes (money)
[verse 4: fbg duck]
eighteen when i shot my first chopper (brrt)
got some shooters with me and they rollin’ like a yopper (rollin’)
top five shooters, i don’t think you want problems (baow)
’cause they shottas, they’ll come and wipe out your whole roster (money)

[verse 5: billionaire black & fbg duck]
nineteen, i had a thirty with a beam
we was goin’ crazy, mixin’ ecstasy with lean (we rollin’)
that uzi shoot a movie if a n-gga cause a scene (boom)
got them clue hundreds, blue hundreds in my robin jeans (band up, gang, ooh)

[verse 6: fbg duck & billionaire black]
just to let ’em know, the beam on the nin’-thing green (woo, baow)
couple hardhead shooters, they’ll shoot up anything (ayy)
you n-ggas broke, swear your whole life is a dream
got like three bad b-tches with me rollin’ off the bean (gang)

- fbg duck

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