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letra de fed up - jgreen

[intro]
(yo, icy, chill out)
we just want more than codeine, baby (mhm-mhm)
we just want more than codeine, baby (end of discussion)
(drop that b-tch)
mhm-mhm-mhm
mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, woah
woah

[verse 1]
know what don’t k!ll you make you stronger
know it ain’t easy when you livin’ like a soldier
i just poured up another dosage
gotta find a way just to deal with this emotion
handles and focus if i must be on the same sh-t comin’ (oh, oh, oh)
sh-t like they love me more when i ain’t have nothin’, this sh-t astonishin’
textin’ my phone, you complain but don’t hear nothin’ ’bout my accomplishments
pain taught me how to live, my heart got broke in ten, i’ll never trust again (no, no, let’s go)

[chorus]
now, a n-gga fеd up (fed up)
young n-gga, i went and got my bread up (brеad up)
yeah, you gotta keep your head up
and sh-t on everybody dawg who weren’t there for you
i bought the rollie perfect timin’ (go, go), got hallucination diamonds (go, go, go)
you reach .40s goin’ down
i keep a couple k!llers around me (yeah)
you n-ggas fake, can’t be around me
show they hatin’, be around me
f-ck the bush, can’t beat around it
know they wanna see me die
[verse 1]
girl, tell me if you down (down)
if i go ball right now, would you still be around? i can’t let my guard down
people play the game foul, trell got booked for a body and he’s still awaitin’ trial
everybody i love either dead or locked down
sh-t ain’t been the same since marcel got shot down
i can’t trust a thing, i ride with my glock out (bah-bah)
make a n-gga rock out
we gon’ spray your block down, ’til we hear them cop sounds
somebody should’ve saved the baby, this sh-t here crazy (uh-uh)
another n-gga on the pavement all of instigation (uh)
f-cked up generation that we live in
how it’s so easy but so hard for a n-gga to win?
i give in (no, no)

[chorus]
now, a n-gga fed up (fed up)
young n-gga, i went and got my bread up (bread up)
yeah, you gotta keep your head up
and sh-t on everybody dawg who weren’t there for you
i bought the rollie perfect timin’ (go, go), got hallucination diamonds (go, go, go)
you reach .40s goin’ down
i keep a couple k!llers around me (yeah)
you n-ggas fake, can’t be around me
show they hatin’, be around me
f-ck the bush, can’t beat around it
know they wanna see me die
[outro]
(end of discussion)

- jgreen

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