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[chorus: fanatiic]
f+ck all that talkin’, my youngins be with it
you n+ggas be fake, ain’t okay with that sh+t
we all ’bout the commas, you all ’bout the drama
don’t play with me, i relly k for the clique
we came from the bottom, we came from the dirt
we be gettin’ payed now, my lil’ b+tch got a b+tch
the way we be workin’, we stuntin’ so hard
pray to god ’cause i knew i was made for this sh+t

[verse 1: fanatiic]
f+ck all that talkin’, you know we get busy
she suckin’ me up while my hand on my glizzy
get rich or die tryin’, i feel like i’m 50
these n+ggas is b+tches, ain’t showin’ no petty
who want the smoke? i know it’s not you
that forty gon’ bless a n+gga like achoo
my brothers gon’ ride so we can’t fit a coupe
when we hop out, the whole crew after you
that b+tch wanna f+ck so i’m feelin’ her gut
f+ck a plan b, you gon’ swallow the nut
my n+ggas like surgery, we in the cut
we really talk sh+t and we backin’ it up
yeah, we back it up
keep run it up ’til a double r truck
big body whip with a thot in the front
knowin’ i’m made from the start from the jump
[chorus: fanattic]
f+ck all that talkin’, my youngins be with it
you n+ggas be fake, ain’t okay with that sh+t
we all ’bout the commas, you all ’bout the drama
don’t play with me, i relly k for the clique
we came from the bottom, we came from the dirt
we be gettin’ payed now, my lil’ b+tch got a b+tch
the way we be workin’, we stuntin’ so hard
pray to god ’cause i knew i was made for this sh+t

[verse 2: ysn flow]
since a youngin’ i knew i was made
cartier written all on the frames
pop my sh+t, i’ma stay in my lane
give a f+ck what these f+ck n+gga think
n+ggas say he want pressure then smoke it
i’ma up with this pole and then poke it
i was broke as a joke, ain’t no jokin’
jumped off the porch and i dove in the ocean
see, i be f+ckin’ with sharks
and he f+ck with narcs, that boy is a rat
‘member when i was a youngin’, ain’t play at the park
my n+ggas was playin’ with packs
l462, you know that’s the gang
and all of my n+ggas be playin’ with gats
i’ma up it, push a f+ck n+gga back
we ain’t gon’ play, put his face in his lap
f+ck is you on, n+gga?
[chorus: fanattic]
f+ck all that talkin’, my youngins be with it
you n+ggas be fake, ain’t okay with that sh+t
we all ’bout the commas, you all ’bout the drama
don’t play with me, i relly k for the clique
we came from the bottom, we came from the dirt
we be gettin’ payed now, my lil’ b+tch got a b+tch
the way we be workin’, we stuntin’ so hard
pray to god ’cause i knew i was made for this sh+t

[verse 3: fabiø guerra]
ahora que ya soy alguien
todos me quieren hablar
porque están buscando mi fama
antes se burlaban de todos mi suenos
la unica que me apoyaba era mi mama
todos estos fekas, no se que les pasa
escupo el humo fuera de la terraza
no toca cualquiera la puerta de mi casa
no tolero ratas se mueven en masa
y está celosa, yeah, uh
otra puta esta celosa, yeah, uh
esas mentes envidiosas, ah, yeah, uh
puta callense la boca

[chorus: fanattic]
f+ck all that talkin’, my youngins be with it
you n+ggas be fake, ain’t okay with that sh+t
we all ’bout the commas, you all ’bout the drama
don’t play with me, i relly k for the clique
we came from the bottom, we came from the dirt
we be gettin’ payed now, my lil’ b+tch got a b+tch
the way we be workin’, we stuntin’ so hard
pray to god ’cause i knew i was made for this sh+t



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