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lirik lagu ybn lil bro - feds on me

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[intro]
shout out my n~gga, i can’t wait until the judge let him out
just ’cause i’m out on bond don’t mean that i won’t shoot you on this box
you was that n~gga back then, oh, yeah, i’m that n~gga now

[chorus]
feds on me, i can’t even have no guns in this house
she know she ain’t mine, watch how this ho get litty off a bottle
tell bro i got him, i can’t let my lil’ n~gga down
maserati rick, n~gga, sellin’ crack was my job
what you do to me? i ain’t never know you was my opp
my b~tch think i’m cheatin’, i don’t even be lovin’ on these thots, thots love me
i be on your hood and on your block, lucky i don’t see you
knowin’ if i see a n~gga out, slime f~ckin’ city

[verse]
since i was a child, been out my mind, don’t give no f~cks
unc’ with the other side, i can’t show them n~ggas love
feelin’ too good, b~tch, i’m pro’d up in thе club
still young as f~ck, old n~ggas could never keep up
like why hе do that to him? sh~t, he was probably high as woods
see me out and do nothin’ ’cause n~ggas know this b~tch be tucked
i don’t care who comin’, watch me shoot this b~tch up
why every time i look up, a n~gga dyin’ with his gun?
my n~ggas died for this sh~t, that’s why i do this sh~t for us
you wanna ride with a n~gga, cool, show me you the one
you gon’ die, i hit you with this b~tch, ain’t no gettin’ up
i wake up takin’ more drugs after more drugs
my bro seen an opp in that b~tch and hung the phone up
lil’ bro know he can keep that sh~t, he don’t owe me nothin’
keep sayin’ i’m gon’ chill out ’cause this sh~t gettin’ old to me
get in tweaker mode, watch out how many n~ggas fold on me
need me a trophy for this sh~t, been doin’ this sh~t since i was young
in the county, 2019, had that b~tch under my bunk
i wasn’t fightin’ no n~gga like me, quick as h~ll with that gun
ridin’ for my n~ggas right or wrong, my n~gga, trust me
‘fore we get they boss, we gon’ make sure we get the money
ain’t sh~t to talk about, we just gon’ come through that b~tch bustin’
i’ll bet my last hundred, bet no n~gga ain’t gon’ touch me
‘fore this summer over, bet i get you n~ggas touched
[chorus]
feds on me, i can’t even have no guns in this house
she know she ain’t mine, watch how this ho get litty off a bottle
tell bro i got him, i can’t let my lil’ n~gga down
maserati rick, n~gga, sellin’ crack was my job
what you do to me? i ain’t never know you was my opp
my b~tch think i’m cheatin’, i don’t even be lovin’ on these thots, thots love me
i be on your hood and on your block, lucky i don’t see you
knowin’ if i see a n~gga out, slime f~ckin’ city

[outro]
f~ck
slime f~ckin’ city


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