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letra de family feud - southside hoodlum

you can feed the family watch them turn on you
sh-t it’s working but i’m working too
in the ghost like i’m haunting you
sh-t it’s hard when the family feud don’t let it bother you
even if it haunting you
my stick full but i play it cool
got a camera with a pit bull
sh-t i stand what i said
made a plan and broke it down and put that b-tch in my head
sh-t don’t move ho
i got sticks on the floor
i got this k by the bed
i’m on drank i could die
this sh-t weed sh-t and i ain’t even high
betty crocker when i buss up a pie
dirty choppa don’t get popped in your eye
call a doctor you ain’t get hit on your side
call your momma sh-t i bet she gone cry
call my dog sh-t i bet he gon slide
say it’s hard when the family feud
they look at you but who the f-ck are you?
you ain’t stepping my shoe
you ain’t breathing my air
you ain’t know me sh-t
you really weren’t there
i be talking to the ghosts like they sitting in chairs
sh-t i’m losing my mind
from the outside i’m feeling just fine
hold me down like my nine
i keep it tucked like my heater
i’m up to bat like i’m jeter
sh-t i’m breaking gelato
this a rolly i ain’t bussing movato
i’m poppin seals i ain’t poppin no bottle
wrap you up and throw yo ass in a tahoe
you be praying to the sun cuz you ain’t seeing tomorrow
and this glock full of hollows
you gone fall like apollo
from the south put two bows in impalas
masked up say we taking yo dollars
this is headshots shawty we ain’t aiming for collars

- southside hoodlum

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