lirik lagu yfg fatso - together
[intro]
yeah
come on, come on
just me and the ‘wood
(lil’ fox, why you so godly, cuz?)
yeah
[chorus]
put a n~gga on fox, when i jump out the car, i’ma hop out, swing some thick sh~t
thirty~three shots in the g, know i say it a lot, it’s the truth, test it out, you gon’ get this
i been steppin’ in blood every day, i’m a thug, but none of us gone
fixin’ the image, i gave her the tune, now i’m in a room with ice cream colors, i’m big rich
make a stance in this sh~t, everybody know go in the run, they’ll never forget this
mama don’t know what i did, why i gotta repent? ’cause it’s souls in the drac’, come and get this
everybody ain’t rеal, they be hidin’ they colors, so i gotta movе
i don’t know what n~ggas want me to do, but i ain’t finna lose, i was broke, now i finally fixed it
[verse]
know a reaper gon’ reap, not a habit you see, it’s a lot that we stand live by
keep on f~ckin’ they hoes, you took her to ruth, i just fed her some d~ck and some ribeye
n~ggas can’t do enough, f~ck you mean? keep up, gave more than a chance
i put the recipe in n~ggas’ hand, they ain’t run up bands, it’s over with now, know that sh~t fried
foenem pullin’ up, jumpin’ out cars with woods in hoods, they know how that b~tch died
ain’t adjust to my uncle when i was too young, i ain’t been the same since chris cried
knowin’ me, only answer with money, start ringin’ my finger to friends
i don’t how the f~ck i walked in, but, n~gga, i did, now i’m on the floor, we the rich guys
before a ticket, shoppin’ for hats in the ‘raq, wanna pop a lil’ mission
n~ggas was seein’ us in it, the straights and the tracks, for our age, we got it trendin’
never gon’ quit ’cause i’m in it, i let n~ggas talk over phones, but i’m payin’ a ticket
give his little ass ’bout a thirty day time or somethin’, they gon’ catch every n~gga i’m pickin’, come on
first shot blow, put a dumb n~gga right on the floor, we ain’t stoppin’, no clippin’
never gon’ pull up to kick it, i don’t like to stay in one spot, i ain’t tryna be sittin’
b~tches be broke, they ain’t got nothin’ but p~ssy and hope and i already lost my feelin’
murder for hire, let’s get every soul in the ‘raq ’cause i already lost one member, come on
he went down to the floor, heard they whistle and blow when the sh~lls went by
hoes be chasin’ the bag and i don’t got sh~t for they ass, don’t tell me why
roll down the window, nah, we smokin’ no endo, bet they could smell me now
we ridin’ slow through a f~ck n~gga block in an all~black hot, think a snail went by, come on
‘member them b~tches that ain’t used to notice me, bet i could nail them now
i let her eat up the d~ck and her wasn’t good, but, d~mn, her nails was fire
stay with your missile, if they ever try to come get you, just tap it and sh~lls’ll fly
n0body safe, every n~gga gon’ reap what he say, you could run and you still gon’ die, come on
[chorus]
put a n~gga on fox, when i jump out the car, i’ma hop out, swing some thick sh~t
thirty~three shots in the g, know i say it a lot, it’s the truth, test it out, you gon’ get this
i been steppin’ in blood every day, i’m a thug, but none of us gone
fixin’ the image, i gave her the tune, now i’m in a room with ice cream colors, i’m big rich
make a stance in this sh~t, everybody know go in the run, they’ll never forget this
mama don’t know what i did, why i gotta repent? ’cause it’s souls in the drac’, come and get this
everybody ain’t real, they be hidin’ they colors, so i gotta move
i don’t know what n~ggas want me to do, but i ain’t finna lose, i was broke, now i finally fixed it
put a n~gga on fox, when i jump out the car, i’ma hop out, swing some thick sh~t
thirty~three shots in the g, know i say it a lot, it’s the truth, test it out, you gon’ get this
i been steppin’ in blood every day, i’m a thug, but none of us gone
fixin’ the image, i gave her the tune, now i’m in a room with ice cream colors, i’m big rich
make a stance in this sh~t, everybody know go in the run, they’ll never forget this
mama don’t know what i did, why i gotta repent? ’cause it’s souls in the drac’, come and get this
everybody ain’t real, they be hidin’ they colors, so i gotta move
i don’t know what n~ggas want me to do, but i ain’t finna lose, i was broke, now i finally fixed it
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