lirik lagu fox bd - wat you put in, you get out
[intro]
mm, mm, mm, no, bd
(what they talkin’ about, traiqo?)
shh, uh, n~gga
[chorus]
big bro cooked the dope perfect today, i can tell ’cause his auntie t made a vase
i was tryna sell a hundred ‘bows ‘fore this mornin’, but my flight got delayed
shoot first, ask questions later, take a bath in bleach, that’s how we was raised
i’m so f~ckin’ rich, i don’t clean up behind myself, call the f~ckin’ maid
[verse]
keep one k!ller, can’t stand bein’ trolled in private, gotta face the consequences in public
f~ck that drank, goin’ through withdrawal, frustrated and depressed, sweatin’, stomach bubblin’
even my grandma, shе call me by my real name, lil’ cousin’ll call mе cuddy
lil’ bro been up for three weeks straight, eatin’ honey, sippin’ coffee, throwin’ back upers
you ain’t got a body on your belt, man, sidewalk for resell street, you a puppet
fatt fox put me on a platform, puttin’ on for this fox sh~t, without him, i’m nothin’
never know what today bring, in the hood keep your hips and cleats, this sh~t can get ugly
let your pride get in the middle of our bond, look what the f~ck get corrupted
you’ll keep it real when n~ggas ass look at you in the ground, what you put in you get out
she said that i act like the same n~gga she had in the past, i hardly doubt
i don’t like speakin’ on wax, opps know what’s up, my young n~gga got four in ground
i just got my passport, i’m overseas, that word get to ’em, it’s a bounty
standin’ on morals and principles, give a f~ck what y’all do over there, over here, we ain’t allowin’ it
hardhead, make it sell fast, i had to go through it, tell a story to believe it
yeah, my facecard good, i done go anywhere, i’m stamped, bootin’, i’m bleedin’
it’s a knock, can’t ask too easy, got his sh~t knocked back from here to st. peters
the sh~t you pull, you won’t do with bro, it’s a lie, n~gga, rip the reaper
why the f~ck my family have to be the opps? f~ck ’em, i don’t claim them people
[chorus]
big bro cooked the dope perfect today, i can tell ’cause his auntie t made a vase
i was tryna sell a hundred ‘bows ‘fore this mornin’, but my flight got delayed
shoot first, ask questions later, take a bath in bleach, that’s how we was raised
i’m so f~ckin’ rich, i don’t clean up behind myself, call the f~ckin’ maid
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