 
letra de halloween - fbg josh
[hook fbg josh]
                  i be sippin’ lean
                  my chain h-lla clean
                  that b-tch say i’m mean
                  ballin’ and i’m just a teen
                  that n-gga chain fufu
                  his neck turnin’ green
                  i’m rollin’ off a bean
                  shoot him in his f-ckin’ spleen
                  now it’s a murder scene
                  that b-tch say she a queen,
                  she the most basic b-tch i ever seen
            we pull up to yo crib masked up no halloween
                                [2x]
                             [verse 1 fbg josh]
we pull up on yo block with the mf ruger
b-tch i’m a k!ller
you would think i’m freddy krueger
or pennywise but i’m not in the sewer
and you know my clips bout as long as a ruler
gang gang b-tch shout out to my jeweler
he got my neck cold as a f-ckin’ cooler
and my f-ckin’ pockets fat just like a tumor
if that b-tch a opp then you know i’m gonna shoot her, [2x]
 if that b-tch a cop then you know i’m gonna shoot her, aye i’m independent so, f-ck a producer (f-ck em’)
                        [hook fbg josh]
                  i be sippin’ lean
                  my chain h-lla clean
                  that b-tch say i’m mean
                  ballin’ and i’m just a teen
                  that n-gga chain fufu
                  his neck turnin’ green
                  i’m rollin’ off a bean
                  shoot him in his f-ckin’ spleen
                  now it’s a murder scene
                  that b-tch say she a queen,
                  she the most basic b-tch i ever seen
            we pull up to yo crib masked up no halloween
                                   [2x]
                                   [verse 2 fbg josh]
                      rollin’ up swisher sweets
                      you gotta pay for a feat
                      you only gangsta on the tweets
                      i go crazy on the beats
                      b-tch i gotta eat
                      f-ck her in the back seat then
                      skeet skeet skeet
                     what i spit it’s that heat
                     you know i gave that b-tch a treat
                     b-tch on my d-ck, take a seat
                     double g’s on my feet
                     yo b-tch beat my meat
                     f-ck her when we get to the suite
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