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divine council - fps russia lyrics

attack and defense points increasing
battered creeping when my b-tch policing
give me the flip of face [?]
wanted you to be jones, none of your business
grab your hoe she on the floor
i take alicia keys [?]
runnin for they snickers n reeses pieces
let me see [?], so give me a reason
i’ve been running, shawty my features [?]
you know it’s hard out here for a dirtbag
gotta move, work fast, send me your purse back
when i work [?], go sn-tch you a purse back
get you a mask, skip back and go toe tagged
send me my mind, i’m going crazy on daily
tired of these n-gg-s, they late when they pay me
remember when i said [?] was your baby
now baby boy got more guns than the navy

[chorus] [x3]
more guns than fps russia
don’t make me bust you, okay
more guns than fps russia
don’t make me bust you, n-gg-

pull up on you in the benz
diamond shining on my skin
shawty wishing [?]
if you racing then you know i’m [?]
she can p-ss, but her [?]
pull up on you, then we get to clapping
we for real, these n-gg-s just be rapping
say you flexing, n-gg- what just happened?
council gang counting dough
you n-gg-s lames [?]
we the new and you n-gg-s old
flexing up, get my pockets swole
you a loser n-gg- [?] hoes
i don’t feel what you saying, bro
make a mill, b-tch i make a [?]
i don’t stay, we can pay in gold

[chorus]

- divine council lyrics

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