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letra de back 2 back - fwc big key

[intro]
(sh-t, what up, kaio? this beat hard as h-ll)

[verse 1: fwc big key]
e got a babyface, key got a baby drac’
just know a b-tch through if she don’t let me f-ck or make me wait
ma, i’m rich now, we can take a trip to every state
these n-ggas fake opps, i’m tryna remember every face

[verse 2: babyfxce e]
blindfold an opp b-tch, she can’t remember where i stay (b-tch)
key just brought the poles out like we was finna hit the lake (yop)
was finna pop this n-gga up, then started rememberin’ ’bout the papе’
hit his whip with .308, look like the n-gga hit his brakes (sh-t)

[verse 3: fwc big key]
just caught his ass ridin’ fishbowl, hе should’ve had tint
just got a call, said an opp died, that’s what his ass get
if that sh-t ain’t go right, we would’ve left gang (no cap)
you know we spankin’ n-ggas’ ass, i’m with belt gang (24)

[verse 4: babyfxce e]
so much opp pack in the air, think i got a chest pain (d-mn)
pass key the stick if i ain’t there, we got the best aim
n-gga, i dropped twenty songs on youtube and then the check came
talkin’ foul, then got put up on a tee by that tec thing
[verse 5: fwc big key]
all the k!llers hang with me, got me c-cky than a b-tch (belt gang)
got the switchy in the d, got the chop when i’m in flint (no cap)
rest in peace to pnb, i got her rockin’ on my d-ck (r.i.p. bro)
head couldn’t make the drop, b-tch, i’m rockin’ out with sticc (what up, sticc?)
b-tch think i’m a superstar, she all cheesin’ and sh-t
this n-gga e just spilled a whole pint of lean in my whip (f-ck you doin’?)
i’m with blood, i’m with lords, i’m with g’s, i’m with crips
they ever get me in that room, b-tch, i’m pleadin’ the fifth

[verse 6: babyfxce e]
we don’t write statements, tell up on the gang? bro, you sound crazy (dummy)
put a fully on the semiautomatic because it sound lazy (yop)
i don’t gotta switch my d-mn flow, bro, this sound paid me
it’s a striker, if you want me to hold it for you, i need a down payment
you can’t get me, n-gga, i got k!llers from the d to flint (yeah)
i sold a four, but drunk a line of it, he got a three of trish
pull up on a n-gga with five-percent so he ain’t seein’ sh-t
roll the window down, it’s no more tint, all he seen was bl!ck

[verse 7: fwc big key]
you can’t see these n-ggas’ neck, i got my foot on it
every n-gga with me got a hat that you can’t put on (b-tch)
catch me on a n-gga block that i ain’t good on (at all)
barefaced, no pooh shiesty, just a hood on (i’m on that)
[verse 8: babyfxce e]
man, this type of sh-t don’t come with clean version, this a hood song
wash the nike tech with peroxide because it’s blood on it (n-gga)
b-tch, if you keep actin’ like a fan, then i’m good on you
bought a moncler in the summertime without the hood on it

[verse 9: fwc big key]
just knocked the wind out my opp, he need some oxygen
you know if you f-ck a n-gga b-tch, that’s worse than poppin’ him (no cap)
i came a long way, i made it through them obstacles (i’m here)
you ain’t my opp if i never f-ckin’ shot at you, boy

[outro: fwc big key & babyfxce e]
know what the f-ck goin’ on with me, n-gga, cashgang sh-t
what up, e?
what up, key?
from the flint to the d, n-gga, y’all n-ggas know what the f-ck goin’ on
yeah, it’s with an x, n-gga
fxce
e got a babyface, key got a baby drac’
just know a b-tch through if she don’t let me f-ck or make me wait

- fwc big key

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