
letra de faze clan cypher - plaqueboymax, stable ronaldo, lacyhimself & jasontheween
[pre-intro: ybn nahmir]
‘nick, you really gotta k!ll this, nick, you really gotta-’
shut the f-ck up, n-gga you go in this motherf-cking booth and k!ll this sh-t, then
f-ck is you talking about? i need you to shut the f-ck up and just record
[intro: ybn nahmir]
aye, n-gga
aye
i’m in aus- uh
aye
[chorus: ybn nahmir & plaqueboymax]
in the h-llcat thuggin’, i’m in australia
that n-gga said i fell off? he a f-cking hater
still on the block, i’mma ball like the f-cking lakers
a hundred thousand in a year and i ain’t trip about it
[post-chorus: plaqueboymax]
he tried to play about a chain and he got k!lled about it
i make a thousand in my sleep and i ain’t doing nothing
[verse 1: stableronaldo]
(vrrat)
in the booth, this sh-t smell like weed
free all the guys, i hope they free
ybn nahmir left, that sh-t stinks, but don’t worry, i’m the the next big thing
[verse 2: jasontheween]
brrrr, yeah, its a faze year, we going third gear
i’m going fast like i’m in a f-cking reindeer
hit the buzz like my name is f-cking lightyear
[verse 3: plaqueboymax]
i’m with ron and we chilling in the booth
if i give yo’ b-tch the bone then she chew it like a toy
i’mma take a flight to new york, tryna f-ck on joy joy
n-gga who the f-ck is you? you ain’t making no noise
[verse 4: lacyhimself]
told my f-cking girl i don’t talk to other hoes, luckily i’m not pinocchio, my nose would start to grow
all this powder on my face, you would think i’m doing blow
b-tch, it’s fazemas, it’s about to snow
[verse 5: stableronaldo]
ron on the beat, this sh-t my song
went from talking ’bout a grammy to ron
where the f-ck did it go wrong?
lacy got a picture on the internet of a thong
[verse 6: jasontheween]
something ’bout this beat makes me motherf-cking mad
doing h-lla stone like my name is f-cking [?]
balenci down to my toes, i ain’t f-cking with you
i feel it all in my nose, i got [?] issues
[verse 7: plaqueboymax]
jason tried to f-ck my face, i almost slapped the n-gga
every day i’m getting rich, i’m making h-lla figures
every time we not on camera, know i’m saying nig-
cause i gave his ass the pass
every time i get up in the booth i start to spazz
i tryna f-ck on this lil b-tch, she got no ass
i ain’t doing handouts, i can show you where its at
[verse 8: lacyhimself]
she feeling down my pants, i’m starting to harden like a rocket
comfortable on this beat i’m peyton manning in the pocket
yeah, i checked the time, told this b-tch to clock it
sucking on my d-ck, i’m hard as f-ck, my c-ck is rocking
[chorus: ybn nahmir & plaqueboymax]
in the h-llcat thuggin’, i’m in australia
that n-gga said i fell off? he a f-cking hater
still on the block, i’mma ball like the f-cking lakers
a hundred thousand in a year and i ain’t trip about it
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