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letra de really wanna - fbg young

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[intro: fbg young]
wanna, wanna
know you really wanna (wanna)
know you really, don’t ya? (don’t ya?)
gang
you wanna, wanna
i know you really wanna (i know you really wanna)
you wanna k!ll me, don’t ya? (i know you do)

[chorus: fbg young]
wanna, wanna, you wanna k!ll me, don’t ya?
hatin’ that i got it, tryna put them n-ggas on me
i know you see me, don’t ya? you wanna be me, don’t ya?
these n-ggas mid smoke, they don’t really want it
wanna, wanna, you wanna k!ll me, don’t ya?
hatin’ that i got it, tryna put them n-ggas on me
put them pigs on me, put them hitters on me
you want it? you wanna? i know you really wanna
[verse 1: fbg young]
pull up stuntin’, i ain’t mean to take the show (i did)
yes, i’m mr. check a bag, but baby, call me ceo (gang)
neck woah, ear glow, [?] like some steel show (d-mn)
don’t confuse with me no ‘nother n-gga, baby, he’s broke (he’s broke)
and you wanna, i can tеll your n-ggas’ face (he mad)
is you plottin’ while wе poppin’ thirties and aces
pockets gettin’ that white faces so how i’m racist? (how?)
i look like money, but loud be my fragrance
you wanna, you wanna, you wanna be me, don’t ya? (don’t do it)
inside: doughboy, outside: w-lly wonka (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i’m ridin’ with my bumper, chiefin’ marijuana (dope)
i’m finna pull up on the connect in a stolen hummer (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[chorus: fbg young & fbg duck]
wanna, wanna, you wanna k!ll me, don’t ya?
hatin’ that i got it, tryna put them n-ggas on me
i know you see me, don’t ya? you wanna be me, don’t ya?
these n-ggas mid smoke, they don’t really want it
wanna, wanna, you wanna k!ll me, don’t ya?
hatin’ that i got it, tryna put them n-ggas on me (fbg sh-t)
put them pigs on me, put them hitters on me (fbg, b-tch)
you want it? you wanna? i know you really wanna (turn up)

[verse 2: fbg duck]
i can see you wanna k!ll me, don’t ya? (heh?)
i’m about to k!ll this sh-t and put it in the dumpster (woo)
i would like to thank my grandmother and my mama (ayy)
because i ‘came a boss without my motherf-ckin’ father (turn up)
they thinkin’ they know some’ ’bout me (no), but they don’t know nothin’ (no)
my n-ggas, they don’t play ’bout me (bah), you do not want these problems (no)
shout out to the ones that doubt me because they made me wanna
go buy me a four for the summer, continue gettin’ this money (money)
she wanna, i know she wanna have s-x with me (woo)
she on me, i keep it extra g, just bein’ honest (gang)
i wanna smoke marijuana with obama (dope, let’s get it)
i wonder how they gon’ look when i pull up in that foreign (skrrt)
[chorus: fbg young]
wanna, wanna, you wanna k!ll me, don’t ya?
hatin’ that i got it, tryna put them n-ggas on me
i know you see me, don’t ya? you wanna be me, don’t ya?
these n-ggas mid smoke, they don’t really want it
wanna, wanna, you wanna k!ll me, don’t ya?
hatin’ that i got it, tryna put them n-ggas on me
put them pigs on me, put them hitters on me
you want it? you wanna? i know you really wanna

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