Foe Flex
Foe Way Ra
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Foe Way I'm on that Hustleville shit That Russellville shit that Hustleville shit that Russellville shit Hey, Foe Ways home he got them Flint stones junkies lined up smoking On a chicken bone bands to the sky Ain't gone tell them how high You say my fucking name and it's Gone be a drive by hey Nigga I'm a motherfucking real gangster All that fucking capping whole life You pussies been some wankstas Keep that chopper on me so you bet Not test the boy switch-e click-e Sounding like a fucking tonka toy Shot out to the Ville where niggas Shoot to kill I got real stripes boy Like Jermaine O'Neal rub your face In the dirt just for fucking with me Then slap your ass with the Glock and Make you get on your knees old Bitch ass nigga choke your punk ass Out ninety four the first time I sold Dope through the drought Mqcuiddy City nigga what the f*ck you know About that had the block sold up Niggas running them packs Niggas Making them stacks driving in Cadillacs charge his ass the whole Ticket give him a heart attack I'm on that Hustleville shit that Russellville shit that Hustleville Shit that Russellville shit nigga
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