Fasho Fasho (feat. Dubb3x)

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You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

Gang shit,
You know we bang shit,
Oh that whore a fan huh,
She ate the whole dick,
Niggas ain't on shit dawg,
They just tolt sticks,
Really catching bodies y'all,
He froze up quick,

Hop out with no mask on,
Finna crash sumn,
He just lost his homeboy,
He made a sad song,
You know I like to rob sumn,
I just took his gun,
Thottie tripping on that pussy
Told that bitch to use her tongue,

We get on them pills late night
And we be geeking,
Can't wait to catch me a opp
Leave him bleeding,
Sweating paranoid
Cause you know a nigga creeping, Hit her from the back
And pull her tracks
And now she sleeping,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

We got them things fasho,
We got them things to blow,
Bitch we was made to blow,
I know my bread was low,
But I still fed the poor,
Bitch I ain't save no ho,

They know we trained to go,
You is a bitch,
Stay in your lane lil' ho,
He thought I took his bitch,
Nah lil' nigga,
She the one came for more,

We them real niggas
Coming from them trenches
Out the trap,
Niggas beef with you then see you, Try to come and give you dap,

Come and coop from me
That shit you rolled
Inside that leaf was bap,
50 nights inside the trap
And I ain't even need a nap,

These niggas ain't ran up a check
I can see right through the cap,
You can keep all the opinions
All I wanna hear is facts,

Niggas got them bands
Inside them purses
Rip them off their backs,
I been acting all night
I don't think I need no fuckin' yak,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

You want him dead fasho fasho,
I'm with the gang fasho fasho,
I get them things fasho fasho,
I got that bank fasho fasho,

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