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fbg duck – kidding me lyrics

[intro: fbg duck]
i know they’ve been waiting like, “when duck gon’ drop some new sh+t?”
(here we go again, ooh)
(skitzo beatz)
(these lil’ n+ggas better clout up)
i’ve been waiting to drop some new sh+t myself, n+gga
(n+gga, that’s my sh+t by the way, too, n+gga)
i asked myself like, “why the f+ck you ain’t dropping sh+t, n+gga?” (woo, turn up)

[chorus: fbg duck]
they thought i wouldn’t make it, sh+t, you kiddin’ me? (hahaha)
i’ma be here forever, they can never get rid of me (true)
f+ck all my old b+tches, f+ck all my enemies (f+ck all them b+tchеs)
why would i stop and i know that my family depend on me? (no, ooh, turn up)
i got to show thеse people, ooh, i got to show these people (ooh)
i got to show these people that ain’t none of these n+ggas out here can f+ck with me (no)
i got show these people, i got to show these people (fbg sh+t)
that when it come to this sh+t, i’m the f+ckin’ king (fbg, b+tch)
[verse 1: fbg duck]
these n+ggas ain’t f+ckin’ with me, okay, you can admit it (no)
you think that you f+ckin’ with me, well, you can forget it (no)
all i smoke is loud, i don’t smoke midgets (dope)
and i don’t waste my time, clock is tickin’ (skrrt)
call up some b+tches (ooh), give them the drugs to get their nerves right (turn up)
just ’cause i’m gettin’ money i’m ‘posed to hit the store to splurge, right? (money)
these n+ggas trippin’, they finna go through the wrong turnpike (true)
you still ain’t learn, right? i’m finna k!ll ’em just like it’s a purge night (brrt, brrt)
they thought i wouldn’t make it, they thought i wouldn’t make it
i was told they not givin’ it to me, so i gotta take it
it sound like i made it, this sh+t came out the bas+m+nt
f+ck bein’ famous, i’m here for the paper (money)

[chorus: fbg duck & 40 moncler]
they thought i wouldn’t make it, sh+t, you kiddin’ me? (hahaha)
i’ma be here forever, they can never get rid of me (true)
f+ck all my old b+tches, f+ck all my enemies (f+ck all them b+tches)
why would i stop and i know that my family depend on me? (no, ooh, turn up)
i got to show these people, ooh, i got to show these people (ooh)
i got to show these people that ain’t none of these n+ggas out here can f+ck with me (no)
(i’ll pull up on your b+tch, n+gga, [?])
i got show these people, i got to show these people (ooh)
(hundred bands in the truey, b+tch)
that when it come to this sh+t, i’m the f+ckin’ king
[verse 2: 40 moncler]
trappin’, got enemies, you n+ggas is kiddin’ me
+’ll never get rid of me (nope), won’t never get rid of me (nope)
two hundred in traffic, my n+ggas ain’t lackin’
they hate on the gang, your b+tch wanna hang
hoppin’ all out of the foreign, maison margiela’s
when i’m in your city, it look like i’m tourin’
f+ckin’ your b+tch and i’m moanin’
kickin’ her out in the morning
sippin’ on act’ and keep pourin’
try to run down and we scorin’ (boom, boom)
dunkin’ on sh+t like i’m jordan
n+ggas be tight ’cause we up now (up), bankrolls keep my trues stuffed
bet your b+tch gon’ choose up, all she want is that new love (gang)
spent 10k at the jeweler, b+tch, don’t make me shoot you
hollow tips rip right through you (brrat), got 50k tucked for the lawyer
tryna run up on me, you a goner, now the [?] block hotter than florida

[chorus: fbg duck]
why would i stop and i know that my family depend on me? (no, ooh, turn up)
i got to show these people, ooh, i got to show these people (ooh)
i got to show these people that ain’t none of these n+ggas out here can f+ck with me (no)
i got show these people, i got to show these people (ooh)
that when it come to this sh+t, i’m the f+ckin’ king

- fbg duck lyrics

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