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fazo fg - paralyzed lyrics

(verse) fazo fg
i just came back from a mission
ina foreign gotta get it
what’s your religion
betta pray even if different
cause he coming with extensions
talking out his t++th we giving him fillings
bro don’t give a f+ck he shoot at civilians
i need a little henny in my system
they told me i was gon’ die or in prison
i done made it out and now i’m gon’ get em
i know i’m paralyzed i cannot feel em
acting like a waiter why you gon tip em
you not slimey n+gga don’t got no venom
i got the clue blue like its denim
i’m talking to my n+ggas up in heaven
got pullеd over by the 7+elevеn
know i had pack but didn’t know i was sellin (uh uh)
i don’t gotta hear it n+gga you wellin’ (d+mn)
even if i didn’t know the story i wouldn’t tell em
even if i was in war like a veteran
i don’t know n0body better than
i’m david to goliath but not letterman
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas cause i am celibate
don’t do the back and forth or the bickering
my heart like derrick rose i got torn ligaments (uh)
i can change it up for any occasion (aye)
i remember making money in vacants
i’m on fire but i don’t f+ck with satan
praying for me n+gga give me an amen
im that n+gga no mistaken
n+ggas stupid i’m a treat em’ like cavemen
member juggin’ n+gga when i was dry like a raisin
they don’t know me n+gga just like an alias
i’m bouta koala n+gga like australian
you just a human n+gga h0m+sapien
banned! from tv n+gga like jadakiss
get the circumference n+gga and the radius
told you i’m a blow up just like a terrorist
they see fazo and they cannot resist
i’m a tackle that sh+t just like a blitz
high in the trap and i’m eating on chips (ayee)
got too much dip on yo chip
how much money n+gga if i ain’t spend
n+ggas ain’t real n+ggas really pretend
how many times if i’m spinnin’ the bin
how many times we gon’ shoot for the win
forgive me for all my sins
gotta take a l to chin
but in the end you gon grin
we gon splint em’ like a shin
i’m the crimson to the chin
this is real life actin like it’s sims
have my new york n+ggas stomp you in timbs
i can feel the cap n+gga on yo brim
i’m the reaper n+gga i feel like grim
out of shape n+gga get back in the gym
just like a camera see it through my lens
(outro) fazo fg
(just like a camera see it through my lens)
(just like a camera see it through my lens)

- fazo fg lyrics

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