lirik lagu osquinn – f.a.n.m
[verse 1: osquinn]
n~ggas talking out they neck, that ain’t no surprise
pull up with that 9, shots fired, shots fired
access denied, b~tch that’s the clique
get on your knees or i’m upping this sh~t
b~tch i’m that n~gga, never been a hoe
smoke you like some gas pack, kickin’ in your door
never had to [?], pull up and you die
take back what you said, and they will save your life
and i [?] smoking trees (what?)
f~ck a n~gga mean, i stay clean
f~ck around, i pop a n~gga bean, off a bean
get him trippy, havin’ lucid dreams, i’m a fiend
for that money, b~tch i’m a fiend
b~tch, get back, f~ck ’round, i shoot you in your back with the mac
three shot, i make him step back, pull that trigger
f~ck ’round, i k!ll all you n~ggas, seven figures
shouts out to the n~gga f~cking with him
hit my line, if you want [?], hit my line
b~tch, be quiet, when cops come ’round, b~tch, be quiet
got that 9, leave a n~gga family cryin’, askin’ “why?”
when i pull up, i promise you gon’ die
b~tch i’m bound to catch a body
leave him screaming for his mommy
shoot this ar and this tommy
that’s another f~cking hobby
pull up, [?] n~ggas
and i’m making eighty figures
once i buy this smith and wesson
get to splashin’ on you n~ggas
b~tch, i told you not to [?] up, what the f~ck happened now?
and i always felt mad, turn bricks into pounds
and you snitches get stitches, sn~tched up and they dead
if you f~ck with my n~ggas, i’ll pull up to your town b~tch
[verse 2: lxxiv]
(lxxiv)
pull up into your town, i got oxy’s ready to go
trippin’ off this perc, don’t try me hoe
up the pole, access denied is the [?] die hoe
mask up, and roll out, [?] tahoe
we shootin’ sh~t, we smoked up [?] clique
f~ck with the opps, [?] and his body drops
[?] as a rock, man it’s so f~cked up, [?]
ready to pop, [?] christian then you’re gonna meet your god
drippin’ in codeine, i’m lookin’ like barney
[?] busy, my shootas shoot for me
i got all the drip in the world, its alarming
with no drip [?] there is no reporting
so i’ll opp em’ out
get the f~ck back, hoe i ain’t giving clout
all these rappers p~ssy, we just air em’ out
flexin’ on the ‘gram, i ain’t got no doubt
we just gut them up
like some dope, p~ssy boy, we will roll you up
you just lost your soul? man, welcome to the club
i’m already dead, guess [?] to speed up
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