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fb6 – n0 english lyrics

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[intro]
my english is sh-t but i still can f-ck your b-tch
i dont believe in no one that is trynna beef me

[chorus]
my english is sh-t but i still can f-ck your b-tch
pull up with sticks & rambos
& ching that guy so quick
i dont believe in no one that is trynna beef me
p-ssy n-gga can’t beef me because i know he’s a f-cking b-tch

[chorus]
my english is sh-t but i still can f-ck your b-tch
pull up with sticks & rambos
& ching that guy so quick
i dont believe in no one that is trynna beef me
p-ssy n-gga can’t beef me because i know he’s a f-cking b-tch

[verse 1: fb6]
rest in peace all my n-ggas
free all my n-ggas in jail
they carry on the longest shanks
but they run down the field
you got kidnapped in front of your mum
tell me how it feels
you got kidnapped in front of your gang
that’s a f-cking fail
fb fb! free all my n-ggas in jail
marcelo wonder es famoso yo ya no lo creo
my name is fb6 (bumba)
you know that i f-cked your b-tch
you don’t want no smoke
cause’ you know that i play with sticks
i-i-i don’t know about paigons
but the paigons know about me
i-i-i don’t know about lacking
but i see you lacking in the streets
i use to be broke & now i’m getting rich
i got arrested twice & now i’m f-cking free (yeah)

[verse 2: aggy]
always been to the g’block really trynna catch these dots
this guy been talking a lot
i did it & did it again
repeatedly all this beef never ever gets old
anyways don’t give a toss just watching
how much smoke they can hold
i bet this guy’s are on folks
i itched one in your throat
five in the head like headie
he got splashed & put on telly
i’m done in the with kelly
trynna shot this z’s not smelly
wrapped it up in clean they coming on expensive things

[verse 3: tempz]
punch mans face or lave man trench
rise my arms & dish out led
little n-gga better step correct shotgun stare up chest
violent patch or violent man
4 door crash don’t leave your mate
if we step on the glide don’t lack lack samurai pushed his back
outside with winnie & bobby can’t lie man i love this bread
man bang for the 0 that’s normal normal
them boy don’t want smoke
f-ck all the opps 10 times them boy there don’t stick to the code
i love mish mash get doe’
i do 10 toes on streets

[chorus: fb6]
my english is sh-t but i still can f-ck your b-tch
pull up with sticks & rambos
& ching that guy so quick
i dont believe in no one that is trynna beef me
p-ssy n-gga can’t beef because i know he’s a f-cking b-tch