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letra de fuck the world - fredo bang

[intro]
(uno got the streets goin’ crazy)
(castro!)
okay
(yo, uzi, run that sh-t back boy!)
huh

[verse]
came from the slums, i mean the bottom of ’em (uh-huh)
these n-ggas know home i’m comin’ (yeah)
swing yo’ block, and crack it, yeah (uh-huh)
these n-ggas die by the dust
no therapy, i’m takin’ meds (uh-huh)
i saw my dog bl–dy (okay)
make a threat, i’ll leave them dead (okay)
you never see me runnin’
feel like, “f-ck the world,” i think they all want me (all want me)
got some skeletons in my closet, and they still hungry (still hungry)
i used to spin the bin, i still hear the sirens comin’ (comin’)
i pop a perc’, thinkin’ ’bout gee, feel likе i’m dyin’ from it (okay)
went to jail, they counted mе out, felt like the ugly ducklin’ (yeah)
i got scars on my trigger finger, i had got tired of bustin’ (hmm)
caught a charge, my mama stressin’ ’bout the lawyer money (oh-oh)
told the lawyer, “be in my favor when they trial come” (okay)
okay, my partner left me stranded, but, i still let him in (let him in)
okay, i said i’m done with percs, but, i’m still poppin’ 10s (but, i’m still poppin’ 10s)
d-mn, somebody must be talkin’, them feds wan’ take me in (take me in)
[nicki?] had tried to give me a heart, but, i can’t love again (okay)
okay, i might said, “f-ck him,” but, i still love my brother (on gang)
it ain’t no woman in the world i put before my mother (ain’t no woman in this world)
i thought [?] was my dog, he talkin’ ’bout takin’ me (talkin’ ’bout takin’ me)
you put these hoes before yo’ partner, that sh-t fake to me (okay)
a lot of people i gave love, but they hate me (okay)
i know some people turned they back, now, they can’t face me (okay)
when i was down, i bet my uncle wished he helped me (okay)
i bet my ex regret the day she ever left me (okay)
i know annie wish she never took a plan b (alright)
i bet bruch-lle wish she would’ve picked that phone more (okay)
i know beedie wish she never f-cked my dog, huh? (okay)
i bet you miss me when you listen to my songs, huh? (yeah, yeah)
i used to hate yo’ guts, and you know what you did
i used to play yo’ games, won’t be yo’ fool again
everytime yo just call my phone, gotta keep my tears in
f-ck a bond, i love my dog, i pay that b-tch again
i’ma ride about my dog, and b-tch, that’s ’til the end
i’m gon’ slide about my dog, and that me, i spin the bin
if i tell you that i love you, that mean we locked in
’cause ain’t too many in this world that you can call a friend

- fredo bang

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