Fienin' (feat. Yung Ez)
400 Teezy
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Fiening for blood Fiening for bodies Mane I'm fiening for blood Ez in this bitch And he fiening for bodies Gldraa paapaapaa Say mane I'm fiening for bodies I'm fiening for blood And all my niggas get violent But we showing love I got this gat right beside me I got fat right behind me I got 25 lines and he Be slumped off this Molly I be smoking exotic And selling da mid Until I come up and got it I'll be pulling these tricks My brudda need a new stick The old one falling apart And on my block can't see shit Because I'm banging dat dark Da sun don't shine round here bitch So take ya 24 hearts And get them bitches outta here For before the war of wars starts I'm always asking not begging I don't need to help me Just need support for people So I can make us a heaven My teacher told me keep rapping And I was only eleven I made a freestyle for science And now I'm dodging these felonies Harm with harmony Melodie's 223's go together with nines And the rhythm is so heaven sent Loudly thump taking lives That nigga ain't taking mine He got that shit on his mind That nigga fiening for bodies mane you can look in his eyes He pulled up on that corner His homie hopped out on feet Young nigga rolled down his window because he fresh with the heat He know the game law and order He wore a mask he discreet And plus he might got a daughter so he just sliding for peace These hoes is so outta order No I can't f*ck no treesh They hate i be so unbothered When they value decrees Boy is it beef Bitch keep yo nine Watch out yo feet Don't come outside We slanging iron For lem he died Dese niggas grimey On that slimey shit Don't disrespect the wap or take this L that's on yo mama bitch This heat between the creases of my jeans get out yo body quick These niggas sit inside and the play the game they ain't on no violent shit I'm still out side with blick next to my dick so 12 won't find that shit This operation major a life risk we on dat doctor shit My niggas clutch omega guns my gangy on that college shit And mane if Ez start tripping Then shit Gon get vicious It ain't gon be no witness My boy only victims Take the hat off ya fitted Ride around wit extended Still get jacked out all yo shit and make a post say come get it Say mane I'm fiening for bodies I'm fiening for blood And all my niggas get violent But we showing love I got this gat right beside me I got fat right behind me I got 25 lines and he Be slumped off this Molly Say mane I'm fiening for bodies I'm fiening for blood And all my niggas get violent But we showing love I got this gat right beside me I got fat right behind me I got 25 lines and he Be slumped off this Molly Yung Ez Shit that we do niggas copy Ima steady be poppin Come to LV leave you deceased You know we steady be watching That smoke we got we can't drop it We fiening for bodies This rapping shit they can't stop it But we fiening for bodies We in dat wap Posted at chops Slide to the store we on the block We used to thug it with lil lem when we was ducking from the cops You know it's smoke behind that name We'll prolly slide through in a box Slide through your block and up in flames These niggas talking like they opps I got that glock in my pocket Shoot fire like a rocket They know lil Ez be the plug put niggas on that's the socket I said we fiening for bodies This glock in my pocket We fiening for bodies while that glock in my pocket 400 Teezy Aye mane if niggas keep playing My gun gon start spraying On yo knees bitch start praying Nah f*ck Watchu heard I got these bullets for payment But ain't shit been purchased Bitch on the gang that I'm banging I'm giving y'all hurses Say mane I'm fiening for bodies I'm fiening for blood And all my niggas get violent But we showing love I got this gat right beside me I got fat right behind me I got 25 lines and he Be slumped off this Molly Say mane I'm fiening for bodies I'm fiening for blood And all my niggas get violent But we showing love I got this gat right beside me I got fat right behind me I got 25 lines and he Be slumped off this Molly Gldraa paapaapaapaa Yeah, these niggas don't want no war For real mane That L wap shit And I got my nigga maskoff and it's right about that time y'all pussy niggas dying L wap Maskoff Yeah gang nigga know what it is nigga JO4L 400 Teezy Obe shit bitch free da opps
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