Lyrics:
wait I fuck yo' hoe
Now that hoe on dope
I know you know I know you know
I know I know I know I
Know you know my niggas shooters
Don't fuck wit'
D-Diego
Bongo By The Way
Pray to Virgil for the new Patek, it's about time
Niggas saying they outside, they just online
Taking over since
(Gun Nigga)
[Beth Melillo Speaks]
Did you know that a 3 year old has the physical strength to shoot a gun?
Juvenile gun possession is a problem
If
can't change, I lost years to this shit
Juvenile, hard to the pen, nigga, I'm sick of that shit
Strugglin' hard, committin' murders, quiet as Kep
Still
Turk:
Niggas steady getting chopped
Losin they life behind stupid shit
Ain't that a bitch
Niggas, gettin' they wig split
And it's a shame
Killin' has
the slums that don't change nothin
Yeah I'm Priscilla's son came up slangin somethin
& its F.A.M.G. if we bangin somethin
Rackets on me nigga run n tell dat
challenge ya
Oh you just wanna tease
Mickey mousing For the cheese
I can see that
Ya
Been Doing your thang
She say that these niggas
Just bring her more pain
remember niggas had me out there by my damn self
Break a moment of silence
I ain't dead, my life is frozen 'cause I'm goin' through it
Niggas sendin'
nigga a hoe
Bitch that's a travisty
Its sad to see that she gone in the head while I'm
F**king this nigga busting nuts in your bed
I work on emotions,
this one for my thugs
Hey yo, niggas want to drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid, I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor,
carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize, niggas don't show real love
I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up
Ridin'
like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they
today
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed
I've got
juvenile, goin' out like a menace
Chillin' on the set, I see a big dope dealer
Hearing voices in my head sayin' kidnap that nigga
Hands all bloody 'cause I'm
Bitch you know i'm the answer like AI
Bust down coming soon shit it take time
Do it at my own pace i'm a make mine
Real niggas by my side yea I can't lie
at 'cha 'cause it of fa' stealin' my mind
Juvenile and Three-6 that's a one of a kind
Tooken up yo golds, nigga, get ready ta blind
We 'bouta crash da
the F is for FEMA
Sick nigga, bitch, I spit that leukemia (bitch)
Yeah, no cure, no help
So me, so good, so hard, so felt
Feel me
And that's just
Baby, now the F is for FEMA
Sick nigga, bitch, I spit that leukemia (bitch)
Yeah, no cure, no help
So me, so good, so hard, so felt
Feel me
up up
Step by step nigga none stop
Blama t3adeb 9areb choufa
Ghada dabab lflow dima m9awed
Dima chad stoun m3a L'ZONE
F Casablanca ghada tnoud
La
niggas that rock a Audi proudly
One thing bout me doubt me, bounty Saudi shout me
I'm sprayin it well, I'm playin' the sell,
Fifty mill like David
ain't forget about it)
I'm a real nigga 'til the end, you gon' hear about me
I'm a real nigga 'til the end, you gon' hear about me
I'ma run that sack
Smith, Emmitt, Emmitt Smith
I just touched down on a pussy nigga
I just touched down on a pussy nigga
Finessing the plug
I run with that sack and I make
God that I changed
Not tryna go back to them ways
What go around come around, my nigga, that's karma (karma)
Just tryin' to add another comma
She
with (yeah)
I think hoes know by now that I'm that nigga they should fuck with (yeah)
I think y'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
Uh, uh, nigga
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