Fuck Cancer (feat. Big B) [Edited]
Yung Byno
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Howdy mothafucka You know, it's ya boy Big B, in this bitch You know what I'm sayin, f*ck cancer, that hoe's a bitch Fire the engine, keep the trap running huh Fire the choppas and them gats on em uh We ont f*ck with roaches or them rats homie Yea I feel like a migo hunnid racks on me Yea, pocket full of blues, das a bankroll Pull out a deposit, yea the bank closed Runnin this shit, like Hussein bolt Psychedelic diamonds on me like a rainbow Rollin, I got blue teslas, at Odezsa Focused, with precision, like a Smith and Wesson F&N, on me, 223 reload it Bitch, quit playing, acting like you a jibroni She wanna look in the mirror, while we fucking in the backseat I taught that bitch how to run in the field runner, runner like an athlete White girl, Ashley, track suit, no track meets Brief cases with the blue faces, crew chasing all the racks with me I feel like the highest, where my fucking stoners? Shawty got perfect timing, put a Rollie on her Watch me push the pack it came from California Skrt, skrt, skrt, punch the gas, I’m doing donuts Yea f*ck cancer, Big B Think you go as hard as him? Bitch please Yea f*ck cancer, Big B Praying to the Lord keep my brothers with me I done been through the mud, been through the rain The struggle made me strong, and ion feel a thang Even cancer can't kill off my brain Imma make you bitches scream go insane Thicc Asian baby giraffe call it Ashley Wang Shout out to the youngin Mr. Jakob Teng Yeah I'm from the H, that's where we swang I'm not a banger, but omegas my gang I'm reloadin clips, makin stupid hits Gunna ‘spired drip, high off a zip Can’t see me in 5% tint My pockets fat like a tumor, all you got is lint I'm posted with the team, you ain't part of this clique I'm so hot even corona can't get me sick Bitch it's 2020, if I'm going out Imma die lit I control the air like a pilot Imma rep my city, shout out dirty Cypress I feel like the highest, where my fucking stoners? Shawty got perfect timing, put a Rollie on her Watch me push the pack it came from California Skrt, skrt, skrt, punch the gas, I’m doing donuts Yea f*ck cancer, Big B Think you go as hard as him? Bitch please Yea f*ck cancer, Big B Praying to the Lord keep my brothers with me
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