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letra de 2k19 - fmb dz

ain’t no need to check the score, b-tch imma keep scorin
i get money and go home, b-tch my life boring
mama want me to quit the lean but imma keep pourin
got an automated 12 gauge, look like a leaf blower
outta town with my buster on, b-tch im from detroit
i got some white boys that really bout it, they on ecourse
you ain’t got no money in your pockets, what you sleep for
i-75 f-cked up, i had to detour
big -ss diamonds in my ear, look like a keloid
f-ck around and buy your mama house, be her landlord
trap just put the whole cup on my concourse
i got moneh, but ain’t ever got no time for it
she gave me brain so i see whats on her mind for
she dont f-ck with rappers, they be cappin they be lyin to her
b-tch i’m really active i’m in traffic i be flyin to it
you can do whatever, long as you put your mind to it
i’m done smokin weed, sippin lean, b-tch im focused
my n-gg-s on that tip you better watch how you approach us
them sticks in the whip, but we got out with them pokers
wearin br-ss knuckles, i’ll leave your sh-t open
n-gg- i’m the don i dont never need no coachin
prezi on my arm i ain’t never did no votin
i feel like n-gg-s owe me, better come up off them tokens
firebomb your studio and leave that b-tch smokin
sn-tch a n-gg- out his pickup truck like hulk hogan
beat him in his legs, with a bat, till they broken
imma keep my foots on they necks while they chokin
i make all my hoes bring me a check like i’m pimpin
i might put a hunnid on my neck cuz im ignant
once you on that side you better steady you can’t fix it
you been beggin me to shoot this b-tch you betta not miss it
they got my n-gg- locked up need pay my dawg a visit
i come a long way from f-ckin with you lame b-tches
i got a group of white boys that like to hang n-gg-s
i used to treat your p-ssy -ss like a gang member
i finna split your sh-t cuz i got a bad temper
boogie man goin up top why you think he came with us
n-gg- you ain’t gang gang
you ain’t from no gang with
us
it was me n go’s son out with the johnny cage n-gg-s
p-ssy -ss frozed up like you was on the stage n-gg-
word through the grape vine i heard you sayin you made n-gg-s
bought that little -ss chain but you ain’t never paid n-gg-s
you was my brother i ain’t gon k!ll you, we can catch the fade n-gg-
beat you in the waves n-gg-
you gon need some braids n-gg-
better get out my way n-gg-
get hit with a straight n-gg-
i walk through with 8 n-gg-s
i be with them apes n-gg-

- fmb dz

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