lirik lagu rell vert - fed up
[intro]
yeah, lil’ vert (free hottie, free foenem)
you know how the f~ck i’m rockin’, b~tch (free everybody, free the gang, i’m 79 and i’m bh, b~tch)
79004l (yeah)
gang sh~t, man (jayco, he does all these records, you know that)
lil’ vert, man, long live foenem, free the guys, free lil’ t, b~tch (deno, what’s poppin’?)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
[chorus]
n~gga, i lost jeff, then i lost scoom and sh~t that f~cked my head up
still’ll clap a n~gga even though i’m famous, a young n~gga got his bread up
opps keep dissin’, spin they block, i’m fed up
he got hit in his chest and his head up
dummy lil’ boy should’ve had his head up
i can f~ck any b~tch right now, my bread up
caught a n~gga with a his friend, that’s an and~one
if i ain’t f~cked the b~tch, guaranteed that my mans f~cked
this a robbery, give me that, put your hands up
if i ever get caught, i would never give my mans up
know a n~gga who told, gave his friends up
keep dissin’ on jeff, how many n~gga done ran from him?
my opps so broke, can’t show me no band, boy
pop at your crib like we is your landlord
[verse]
p~ssy came with a price, but i ain’t even payin’ for it
this a fast~ass car, hit a tree and he dead for it
free lil’ t, get a bond, we payin’ for it
polo and amiri, i don’t rock no tom ford
say you my opp, better keep you a gun, boy
they on they block, alright, here we come, boy
four shooters now, sell switches and drums, boy
at a young age, i was taught keep your gun, boy
‘nother dead opp, roll up a bumba
vert too turnt, probably could f~ck your mama
everything that i need is guns and commas
ain’t havin’ no baby, f~ck with a condom
know some n~ggas that’s beefin’, they don’t want no drama
he got shot in his sh~t, put his ass in trauma
bh4l, b~tch, we run stuff
play with us, we let these guns bust
make an opp thot use her tongue~tongue
k!llin’ n~ggas is so fun
i was broke, now i got monyun
copy me, boy, you my sonyun
fifty shots up in my bro drum
popped the n~gga, then gave his bro some, no h0m~
three hoes in my room, first time havin’ a foursome
[chorus]
n~gga, i lost jeff, then i lost scoom and sh~t that f~cked my head up
still’ll clap a n~gga even though i’m famous, a young n~gga got his bread up
opps keep dissin’, spin they block, i’m fed up
he got hit in his chest and his head up
dummy lil’ boy should’ve had his head up
i can f~ck any b~tch right now, my bread up
caught a n~gga with a his friend, that’s an and~one
if i ain’t f~cked the b~tch, guaranteed that my mans f~cked
this a robbery, give me that, put your hands up
if i ever get caught, i would never give my mans up (i would never)
know a n~gga who told, gave his friends up
keep dissin’ on jeff, how many n~gga done ran from him?
my opps so broke, can’t show me no band, boy
pop at your crib like we is your landlord
[outro]
alright
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