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letra de niggaz mad - fyb j mane

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[intro]
ay big fyb b-tch y’all already know what the f-ck is goin’ on
runnin’ through these hunnids got these n-gg-s mad

[hook]
runnin’ through these hunnids got these n-gg-s mad
glizzy on my hip with the promag
n-gg- tryna gang, he get toe tagged
red beam on this glock, that’s yo -ss
police get behind me, b-tch i do the dash
smokin’ l’a mixed with cheno that’s the gas
a lot a n-gg-s act like b-tches, n-gg-s f-gs
how the f-ck you out here broke, get in yo bag
runnin’ through these hunnids got these n-gg-s mad
glizzy on my hip with the promag
n-gg- tryna gang, he get toe tagged
red beam on this glock, that’s yo -ss

[verse]
i’m a vet up in this sh-t, these n-gg-s rookies
ayo mozzy whats that smell? these n-gg-s p-ssy
and b-tch i is a k!lla, i dare a n-gg- push me
xd that b-tch sing like a boogie
all i smoke is dead opps, this ain’t no cookie
wanna see j mane? 30k to book me
i shoulda been signed, how they overlook me?
mr. disrespectful aka the bully
chiraq straight to vegas went through a hunnid racks
takin’ down every plug like where them packs
how the f-ck you gang bang and ain’t got no straps?
i can’t listen to yo lies, you all cap
i can’t hang with no n-gg- that ain’t gon’ shoot nuthin’
heard a n-gg- robbed yo -ss and you ain’t do nuthin’
old flodgin -ss n-gg-s, n-gg-s [?]
i don’t play that scary sh-t, you gotta shoot sum’
every f-ckin’ where i go, b-tch i got my blick on me
momma say don’t trust these hoes so i be sleepin’ with my heat
when i wake up in the mornin’ grab my glock before i brush my teeth
i be ready to shoot it out, i guess the opps juts wanna tweak
shout out to yo baby mama, she gon’ suck till i fall asleep
smokin’ on some zaza, got yo homie in this leaf
posted like a light pole, b-tch i been up in these streets
ridin’ with my gun out, while yo sh-t tucked under the seat
two types of n-gg-s in this world, is you a b-tch or you a g?
$1800 for these gu, don’t talk no money sh-t to me
want j mane on yo song, then i’ll tax yo -ss a fee

[hook]
runnin’ through these hunnids got these n-gg-s mad
glizzy on my hip with the promag
n-gg- tryna gang, he get toe tagged
red beam on this glock, that’s yo -ss
police get behind me, b-tch i do the dash
smokin’ l’a mixed with cheno that’s the gas
a lot a n-gg-s act like b-tches, n-gg-s f-gs
how the f-ck you out here broke, get in yo bag
runnin’ through these hunnids got these n-gg-s mad
glizzy on my hip with the promag
n-gg- tryna gang, he get toe tagged
red beam on this glock, that’s yo -ss

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