Fuh Nigga (feat. Delo)
$mokeyy Loewe
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On god kill that boy anyway And we got good Dracs we gone kill that boy anyday Sellin them packs made a mill off that microwave Glock gone splash nigga like tidal wave Nigga said he gone rob me? not today Lowkey f*ck wit that bitch like a house maid Smoking a opp bitch smokin on wedding cake Gen five beam gone get his ass baked Bullets gone penetrate he get ra*ed And that dark skin bitch eat her up like a steak Hold on let me switch that flow up bitch Nigga try me get fucked to the floor up Nigga try me then you know i might go up Gettin these bands can't wait till i blow up Yeah yeah i'm with the gang gang gang gang And we got them blicks they go bang bang bang Big KB yeah them snakes they untamed tamed tamed tamed Yeah try me leave a stain stain stain stain I got them blues in my pocket i feel like a crip Talk down on my name nigga watch yo lip Gotta cup full of tech so you know that i sip Bad lil bitch she shakin her hips Wait huh Bad lil bitch she shakin her ass Gettin this cash and im doin the dash Im poppin these percs got me itching like rash Im serving the packs boy i got the whole stash On god nigga Truth be told you're a fraud nigga You ain't my gem you a clod nigga And we pull up wit them rods nigga Yo ass ain't serving packs i can't f*ck wit yah On god nigga (Cant fuxk wit you) Perc gone gimme a stutter problem. I got a ginger bih pepper face like obama. Detective Wallace he asking who shot em? Im ina hotrod cruising with a young broad, rocking the prada. 8.6 hit the boy like Mr miyagi, karate peformed by the choppa. Chop the boy down and his mama like lumber, we brought the mask out think we won the lotto. Henny had her kissin dixks we ainn spin the bottle. Them boys lil durk fans they ain got no autos. Fye tear his muscles down so he is no more macho. Thugging yesterday my bih say no thugging Tommorow. 2x in the cut with them cuttas they got you. You tried the tripple cross boy ima hawk you. Im at the function sell narcotics out the same shoes. Them boys got loose, we had drills to tighten screws. Up ina hall with syiah we cutting skool. Everytime he see me I throw it up, I do not say crackin and i do not say whoop. Boy Ian got no fear for you ,nigga do wtf you gotta do. Im with the men with the suits nihh ,who the f*ck is you? Coming at this time a night know what we finna do. She finna do dick till the deed is thru. This the chop gone do the same thing the Hk do. He just got that retwist gen5 knock his noodle loose, left that boy ona pavement and it like maruchan soup. Luh loewe just be like Nipsey Hussle tryna put racks ina coupe. You heard what Luh Syiah said aint selling packs Cant fuxk with you.
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