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letra de fantastic 4 - noid4l

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[intro]
(twentythree)
(listen to twentythree)
(striker radio)
nah for-real, nah for-real, nah for-real, nah for-real, nah for-real
what i say? (baow, baow)
(baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)

[chorus]
i just f-cked up they block, .17 in my dip
you can’t run from that blatt, i’m too quick off the hip
n-gga send me a diss and that n-gga got dipped
tryna pull up on me then your car gettin’ flipped
came up in a year, i can’t wait ‘til i’m rich
his b-tch on my d-ck, know that young n-gga sick
ran off on the plug, man, he dumb as a b-tch
jump out back-to-back, get to tappin’ that switch

[verse]
jump out in all black and i’m cutting your lights
tryna cook me a hog, i don’t f-ck with the heights
n-gga d-ck-ride the opps and he not even tight
and that n-gga keep dissing, where the f-ck is your bike?
n-gga keep dissin’, where the f-ck is your b’s?
n-ggas come through my block and they hittin’ at trees (twentythree)
i’m not tryna talk, b-tch, get on your knees
cuz’ popped him a perc’, get to scratchin’ like fleas
came through they block, swing the drac’ like a sword
send me a diss, send your ass to the lord
i’ll f-ck up the l, just because i’m bored
b-tch throwin’ me off so that b-tch get ignored
f-ck up the 4, i’m poppin’ my door
i pour me a four then i’m spinnin’ some more
speakin’ on me then your head on the floor
shot at his b-tch, i don’t show no remorse
ain’t tryna ball? get the f-ck off the court
we jump out four deep like the fantastic 4
i ain’t f-ckin’ that b-tch ‘cause i know she a wh0re
i’ma send him a diss, sh-t f-ck with his core
rakkionz keep on dissin’, that n-gga a b-tch
1d talkin’ he ain’t never did sh-t
f-ck up the flee ‘cause she claimin’ that sh-t
caught him wit’ his sister, thought that was his b-tch
[chorus]
i just f-cked up they block, .17 in my dip
you can’t run from that blatt, i’m too quick off the hip
n-gga send me a diss and that n-gga got dipped
tryna pull up on me then your (brrr gettin’ flipped)
came up in a year, i can’t wait ‘til i’m rich
his b-tch on my d-ck, know that young n-gga sick
ran off on the plug, man, he dumb as a b-tch
jump out back-to-back, get to tappin’ that switch

[bridge]
lil’ ass boy, better get off my d-ck (nah for-real)
(nah for-real, nah for-real, nah for-real)
broke ass, scared ass (baow, baow, baow)
watch how i come, he ain’t duckin’ this switch
brrr, b-tch-ass

[outro]
ain’t tryna ball? get the f-ck off the court
we jump out four deep like the fantastic 4
i ain’t f-ckin’ that b-tch ‘cause i know she a wh0re
i’ma send him a diss, sh-t f-ck with his core
rakkionz keep on dissin’, that n-gga a b-tch
1d talkin’ he ain’t never did sh-t
f-ck up the flee ‘cause she claimin’ that sh-t
caught him wit’ his sister, thought that was his bi–

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