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lirik lagu did it again - fuktokyo!

[verse 1: f~ktokyo!]
yeah, i’m gonna drop my tape lil’ b~tch, i did it again
she said she wanna go to paris, but i can’t let her in
i don’t even condone the drac, but i got a lil’ f.n
she wanna ride my face, but i told this b~tch i’m too locked in
ok i pop a lil’ perc then i get on that jet ’cause i still can’t land
yo ex n~gga, can’t do nothin’ by himself, he still gotta call his mans
i told her b~tch, go back with her ex
i don’t give a f~ck, i’ma f~ck on her friends
lil’ n~gga keep diamonds on his left ear, i’m not even from here
trx i f~cked it up, knowin’ this my best year
shot him once and the blood he coughed it up
that ems ain’t no help, that ems ain’t no help
that ems ain’t no help

[chorus: f~ktokyo!]
yuh, yuh, sippin’ on good tec, that sh~t gon’ f~ck up my kidney
bad lil’ b~tch let me play with the box, she let me play with the kitty
i let the lil’ hoe hold my .5, ’cause the drill here get real iffy
bantino wanna go ahead and f~ck with the opps, i told a lil’ n~gga don’t hit me

[verse 2: f~ktokyo!]
n~ggas, they get off my d~ck
i’m finna link with the b~tch, don’t hit
n~gga be takin’ his turn when they steal my swag
n~gga, tag you it
p~ssy n~ggas tell, no a difference
i eat the box like the b~tch in the kitchen
you never had no fire, stop b~tchin’
you never had no fire, stop b~tchin’
swerve in that coupe, can’t stop me
yeah, i came up on my own, ain’t have no n~ggas sign me
be for real, little b~tch, that p~ssy wack, i f~ck on siamese
we done k!lled his brother right on that street
he’s talking about “why me”
he on instagram, no hobbies
[beat switch]

[verse 3: ilyrag]
i’ve been on some sh~t that i can’t understand
white hoes geeked up off them white and them f~cking xans
summer sixteen ballout, b~tch, h~had it, get them f~ckin’ bands
too high, i can’t land, 4~5 f.ns in my hands, yeah
we spinnin’ your block, we spinnin’ your block, we spinnin’ again, yeah
the people keep bittin’ the swag, but i cannot follow the trends now
only f~ck with the baddest b~tch, told a lil’ hoe bring a friend, yeah
the hoe wanna swallow my kids, so i’m finna nut on her chest, yuh
and the lil’ ho keep tryna f~ck, but i had to get my bread up
but the boy keep talking on me, so he get filled with lead, yuh
in the trap house servin’ them fiends, still had to get that cheddar
why the lil’ ho all on me, shawty done got me fed up

[chorus: ilyrag]
balenci boots when i step in, b~tch, you know i rock out
yeah, had to go on and pop out
rick owens shades, so we throwin’ them chops out
yeah, hadda’ bring that mop out
shawty so bad, had to tell her to drop down
extended the mag, had to go bring the glock out
.40 gon’ take off his motherf~ckin’ top now

[verse 4: f~ktokyo!]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
oh yeah, b~tch, i’m kicking sh~t
balenciaga on my b~tch
i’ma type to flip yo’ sh~t
f~ck around, tell a opp n~gga hit that sh~t
n~ggas know ion make no diss
but she going around talm’ ’bout she suck my d~ck
tell them i’m spinning again
good things always, let’s come to an end, yuh
in the trap tryna flip that benz
free demon up out that pin, yuh
[bridge / hook: f~ktokyo!]
where you drop, we landing tilted
where you drop, we landing tilted
ion care, b~tch, f~ck your feelings
talk on me, lil’ b~tch, we k!lling
he got coke, i know he’s dealing
calling my plug, ask can he reel in

[outro: f~ktokyo!]
ion even give no f~ck
b~tch, you ass, yeah yeah, you suck
deal with the b~tch, you never f~cked
ice touchdown, b~tch, check my wrist
tell by cuts, n~ggas talk about slits
k3 be talking, that n~gga a b~tch
ride round’ town, n~gga look for assist
dribble that hoe, then i made an assist
you f~cking on hoes, i done had that b~tch
nut on her titties, she done ate my kids

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