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lirik lagu number foe - fat smackers

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[intro: ceo jmurda]
really, f~ck the opps
really, smokin’ the dead
n~ggas ain’t f~ckin’ with us in nothin’, n~gga (drixie)

[verse 1: ceo jmurda]
f~ck the opp, make the b~tch get low
open the door, .62 hit a head, he gone
roll him up, he a pack
a couple of n~ggas dead, but i like smoke max
i know these n~ggas mad he ain’t tryna get back
puttin’ belt to the ass
he ain’t really on that
headtap gang, n~gga, go check the stats
we puttin’ robbers and trollers in packs
you ain’t smokin’ my n~gga, quit lyin’ on whacks
do a n~gga like bezzal, put his brain in his lap
okc, n~gga, opp k!ller crazy
we at they block with them choppers go crazy
it’s smoke with thе city
who playin’ with me?
ain’t no boxin’ me in
hit the drac’ through thе seat
first n~gga come out the ocean gettin’ chased
i’m smokin’ on shiesty and mix it with peyton
these n~ggas lil’ boys they ain’t playin’ this way
i’m posted every dixie grill everyday
bj a fool when he smackin’ them switches
got k!llers outside while i’m f~ckin’ your b~tch
hit your hoe from the back make the lil’ hoe quit
stuffin’ your hoe with this fat boy d~ck
hit the hoe for a hour, this sh~t ain’t no skit
tryna bake my cake, get the whole wig split apart
n~gga, play, we in front of your yard with switches and drac’s, lil’ bro got the carb’
[verse 2: number foe]
they know what i did inside of them cars
you don’t get no better, or plant a face card
n~gga huggin’ my d~ck say i’m hard
whenever i k!ll, sh~t gon’ count regardless
if she at the funeral, i’m throwin’ party
send me that drop, if you want some ed hardy
for a big, i was like “junior, you can get you some gucci”
come through, shoot up everythin’ like we stupid
and i live what i put in my music
d~ck ridin’ my opps, them the ones who ain’t do sh~t
n~ggas lyin’, they related to lushi
i’ll hear one of my diss, my freedom, i’m losin’
and the fact, any side of the beef, you dyin’ with them and that’s a conclusion
ayy, who wanna do it?
glock with a ar barrel, leave him glued
chopper with swift links hit him too
n~gga, know i’m king headtap, i’m best to do it
slide to his ho airbnb just to shoot him
i know that he with her
one plus one is two
they know that i k!lled him
i’ll say i ain’t do it
he may be a rat
these n~ggas be stewart’s


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