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letra de fn under dat hoodie - taysav

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pipe down n-gga
i say pipe down n-gga
all the opps gone, only way i put the pipes down n-gga
it’s a lifestyle n-gga, need a 100 mill right now n-gga
and free the guys locked down, waiting just to fight trial n-gga

[chorus]
look, i got county calls on my call log
can’t p-ss the rock to a ball hog
pappy gang run the whole pole
we don’t let n-ggas take the small [?]
a lot of these n-ggas all bark
but my n-ggas bite cause they all dogs
r.i.p to g-boogie b-tch
fn under that hoodie b-tch
n-ggas know that we bully sh-t
i call bang, that’s the bully b-tch
lucci ride with a fully b-tch
hit ’em n-ggas with like 20 quick
n-ggas know that we too legit
g22 with a ruler clip
swear to god i’m too true to quit
i really really really do this sh-t
look, i got county calls on my call log
can’t p-ss the rock to a ball hog
pappy gang run the whole pole
we don’t let n-ggas take the small [?]
a lot of these n-ggas all bark
but my n-ggas bite cause they all dogs
r.i.p to g-boogie b-tch
fn under that hoodie b-tch

[verse 1]
look i got bad b-tches my [?]
big fn, that’s a blessing
and i ain’t got time to be stressin’ about who up now and who next
and i take all my losses as lessons
ain’t no time like the present
i was bros [?] my presence
now my n-ggas up in heaven
that sh-t really f-cked my head up, b-tch, tryin’ to get my head right
try to make it to appear [?]
life’s a gamble like a pair of dice
i can’t even go to bed at night cause i close my eyes and it’s death in sight
open up and i see the light, i swear to god this sh-t ain’t right
i’ma make it though
it ain’t mines, i take it though
if she fine, i take the hoe
i can never ever save the hoe
i can never be a traitor though
stay with the bros ’til the day i go
i’m the man everywhere i go
they stop and stare cause i made it known
to the top i’ma take the throne
i’m a f-ck around, i need a clone
i don’t know what these n-ggas on
i ain’t tryin’ to cool it up, make a song
ain’t tryna politic on the phone
can’t by myself i’ma leave it alone
anti-social, leave me alone
my brother dead, and my n-ggas gone

[chorus]
look, i got county calls on my call log
can’t p-ss the rock to a ball hog
pappy gang run the whole pole
we don’t let n-ggas take the small [?]
a lot of these n-ggas all bark
but my n-ggas bite cause they all dogs
r.i.p to g-boogie b-tch
fn under that hoodie b-tch
n-ggas know that we bully sh-t
i call bang, that’s the bully b-tch
lucci ride with a fully b-tch
hit ’em n-ggas with like 20 quick
n-ggas know that we too legit
g22 with a ruler clip
swear to god i’m too true to quit
i really really really do this sh-t
look, i got county calls on my call log
can’t p-ss the rock to a ball hog
pappy gang run the whole pole
we don’t let n-ggas take the small [?]
a lot of these n-ggas all bark
but my n-ggas bite cause they all dogs
r.i.p to g-boogie b-tch
fn under that hoodie b-tch

r.i.p to g-boogie b-tch
fn under that hoodie b-tch

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