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letra de yeahh - fbg duck

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[intro]
you know what the f-ck goin’ on
we gang-gang
i just flamed up somebody dead homie
i can’t talk too much
i don’t want no autotune
he back
uh, yeah, watch this
yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
smokin’ on [?] while i record that sh-t
yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah

[verse]
duck, you really havin’ sh-t? yeah
did you really f-ck that n-gga b-tch? yeah
have you ever ran through a hunnit? yeah (fasho that)
that’s a stupid ass question, you lil’ dummy, yeah (you know that witcha stupid ass)
i been having sh-t since 2012, yeah (facts)
and i spend that sh-t because i never cared, yeah (i never cared)
duck, are ya opps rеally scared? yeah
they know wе got a lot of glocks, b-tch, we so prepared
yeah, yeah, yeah
kg with me, he send you upstairs (drrt)
ayy, dre so f-ckin’ accurate, he hit ya head (i swear to god)
ayy, it ain’t even easter, but we’ll crack a egg (crack a egg)
we ain’t gon’ hit ya leg, b-tch, we want ya dead, yeah
duck you high? duh, i do meds (drugs)
it’s ’bout 4:30 pm and b-tch, i’m still in bed, yeah
you ain’t talkin’ money, i ain’t heard none you said
they know i keep that stick with me
lil’ b-tch, that my third leg (brrt)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
that lil’ 10 bands on me now, i put that on yo’ head
if my shooter say he hungry, then he gone get fed (eat)
they say i’m mr. disrespectful, ’cause i diss they dead homies (f-ck ’em)
they know i keep that b-tch on me, i’m never by my lonely
if you don’t see him with me no mo’, he traded on me (i don’t need ’em)
i don’t need n-ggas, they phony (they p-ssy)
ain’t no motherf-ckin’ question if i got it on me (i keep it)
boy, you a b-tch, you ain’t do sh-t when them n-ggas k!lled yo’ homie
if you slid, it wasn’t on us you posted pictures only (p-ssy ass n-ggas)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
what you wanna do now? let’s have us a shootout
pull up to yo’ mama house, make mama move out, b-tch (brrt)
awe, you think you sl!ck? (awe)
n-ggas be talkin’ ’bout money like they the only ones havin’ that sh-t (naw)
you keep on mentioning brick, you will get hit with a stick
my sh-t sing like roddy rich, ouu you know it’s a hit (you know it’s a hit)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
it’s up, it’s stuck, it’s up
it’s stuck, it’s up, it’s stuck
it’s up, he back

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