lirik lagu fg famous - back 2 back
[intro: jaydayoungan]
fightin’ back
throw your hands up, two to the dome, b~tch, i ain’t fightin’ back
mmm
two to the dome, b~tch, i ain’t fightin’ back
mmm
(heartbeatz on the track)
[verse 1: jaydayoungan]
throw your hands up, two to the dome, b~tch, i ain’t fightin’ back (b~tch, i ain’t fightin’ back)
b~tch, when i bang, he gon’ see flames, but i ain’t strike no match (come here)
like, what you on? their mind gone, them n~ggas like to crash
can’t come around this b~tch without no pass and we gon’ wipe your ass
and that’s some nasty sh~t, b~tch, we on some toe tagging sh~t (hmm)
they on some acting sh~t, they know that wasn’t accident (it wasn’t a accident)
b~tch, round of applause, lay your ass down, we on some clapping sh~t (we on some clapping sh~t)
i’ma still get my sh~t back, but want a hat, you try to sn~tch my sh~t
[verse 2: fg famous]
i’m on that bust a n~gga head all up in traffic sh~t (bang)
you n~ggas scary, we slanging lead, f~ck all that rappin’ sh~t (come here)
i’m tryna whack a b~tch, they know my n~ggas clapping sh~t
this b~tch hold thirty~two, i’m on my shaq, orlando magic sh~t (swish)
catch me slidin’ with a ar, tryna see where they are (tryna see where they are)
them n~ggas hiding like a b~tch, they never on my radar (they never on my radar)
but when i catch ’em, bet this stick erase ’em like a sp~ce bar
we step on sh~t, b~tch, take your l!ck, that’s what you had to pay for
[verse 3: jaydayoungan]
b~tch, we gon’ whip down with them d~cks since he been tryna play hard (tryna play hard)
two rentals, four straps a piece, b~tch, we equipped with eight rods (equipped with eight rods)
and b~tch, these sh~lls hot, by the mailbox, we gon’ lay in their yard
this ain’t no draco, leave a halo and i’m with the ar (d~mn)
they say a bag been on my head, b~tch, what the f~ck you pay for? (the f~ck you pay for?)
i up and bust, my glock a sl~t, i think we f~ckin’ raped her (ugh)
if he a dreadhead, leave him bald head, turn it to a taper
tryna leave him dead dead, their all scared, we’ll f~ck your face up
[verse 4: fg famous]
we’ll f~ck your face up, i’m tryna send ’em way up (tryna send ’em way up)
closed casket, we don’t play, that b~tch can’t use no makeup (that b~tch can’t use no makeup)
my n~ggas steppin’ broad day, don’t got no time to wait for (don’t got no time to wait for)
they just gon’ pop up where you stay and show you how the k bust
i ain’t gon’ stop til them b~tches see how this iron feel (this iron feel)
huh, i got a bag and b~tch i’m buying k!lls (b~tch, i’m buying k!lls)
so i advise you lil’ b~tches, respect my mind for real (respect my mind for real)
’cause b~tch, i’m really ’bout business, come and see how i live
[verse 5: jaydayoungan]
a check can get him stretched and now that’s payback
don’t hit him where his waist at, try to knock that n~gga face back (p~ssy b~tch)
i’m like, “take that”, now i bet the b~tch can’t shake back
the sh~t i clutch, it break backs and make a n~gga lay flat (d~mn)
i’m like, “who want a casket?” (who want a casket?)
this b~tch a fully automatic, plus it’s full of static (it’s full of static)
so when we find his ass, we gon’ fry his ass like we cooking patties
if he home alone, that mean we f~ck around and we took his family
stick without the stock, i’m tryna pop ’em like we took a xanax
[outro: jaydayoungan]
mmm
you know what the f~ck we on man, we on this 23, fg sh~t
it’s gon’ be like this til the death of us
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