FNF (feat. Ace of Spade)

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OG Dolph

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Damn, I can't believe I did this shit again, my Niggas on that bullshit again
Hit him in his head leave no witnesses, they Can't even sentence me
Say, say what you on, what it's lookin' like, a Nigga tryna bone
I'm pullin' up, you say you cookin' right, I'm just Tryna eat it, beat it down
And I'm leavin', she ain't trippin' when I'm Dippin'
Cuz the dick all she be needin', let's just keep it P
F*ck with me, authentic ass can be, it's big OG
Everywhere I go, them bitches notice me, I Keep strips of blue and pink
Papers in my custom jeans, took his favorite Ski
Now this nigga say it's up with me, that shit Aint P
You niggas really know what's up with me, it's Spade and A.C.E
Damn, I can't believe I did this shit again, my Niggas on that bullshit again
Hit him in his head leave no witnesses, they Can't even sentence me
Bitch, one of ones, a head tap, he gon' need Some lungs
Faded denims, knots up in him, off some Travis Ones
Who you pressin'? Niggas know that I get Reckless
Ain't no warm up when I shoot around
This bitch is grabbin' stretchers, real killers
They'll shoot, give a f*ck about a tether, fear God
When I slide, pop out trippin' any weather
Full sleeve, masked up, I'ma put this shit Together
Ayy, you gossip like the hoes
Shit get sticky, I get busy, tell my crew to play His role
Call that teamwork, think we in construction
How that motherfuckin' beam work? Ace
Damn, I can't believe I did this shit again, my niggas on that bullshit again
Hit him in his head leave no witnesses, they Can't even sentence me
Alright, finish him
Knots up in my denims, I love Benjamins
Frankly, I been runnin' up this chicken shit
No love for hoes, cause me and all his papers
That's too intimate
Like, is you stupid, bitch, I never f*ck with Cupid
I been gettin' rich, bitches on my dick
Chunky Dunkey's got her wanna f*ck me off The drip
Got her nigga pissed, keep it on my hand
Not on my hip Ace gone to empty clips
Alright, let me let it rip
223's, came with hollow tips
Tragic, bloody on the bottoms
Drillin', drippin' in this fashion
Damn, I can't believe I did this shit again
My niggas on that bullshit again
Hit him in his head leave no witnesses
They can't even sentence me

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