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fbg duck - playing them games lyrics

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[intro]
ay, major, i don’t want no autotune
f-ck all that
you know, gang gang sh-t

[chorus]
we gone slide through, like a drive-thru
put a beam on a chopper, i’m gone blind you
you gone think you book the f-ck up, we gone find you
ain’t heard “doo-doo” in a while, let me remind you
we don’t play no games, we don’t say no names
we don’t entertain
we gone pull up where the f-ck you hang
let them bullets rang
on tooka grave, they play with a tooka name
tell them shooters gang
we tooka gang, aka the ruger gang
the rugers bang

[verse 1]
don’t talk to me; i don’t wanna talk to y’all
shooters be outside your house, like they stalkin’ y’all
ay, heard he not tryna use his head the right way
we gone chop it off
i heard he said he gone do something to me
tell him knock it off
(duck are you worried about these f-ckin’ rap n-gg-s?)
not at all
tryna fight with me and mac, only gone get shots involved
b-tch, i got a lot of sh-lls, don’t care if it’s a lot of y’all
and them n-gg-s don’t want smoke with us
f-ck this road talk

[chorus]
we gone slide through, like a drive-thru
put a beam on a chopper, i’m gone blind you
you gone think you book the f-ck up, we gone find you
ain’t heard “doo-doo” in a while, let me remind you
we don’t play no games, we don’t say no names
we don’t entertain
we gone pull up where the f-ck you hang
let them bullets rang
on tooka grave, they play with tooka name
tell them shooters gang
we tooka gang, aka the ruger gang
the rugers bang

[verse 2]
you not talkin’ money, f-ck you talkin’ for
ay, i got my sh-t on me, f-ck i’m boxin’ for
i could hire any b-tch, the f-ck i’m stalkin’ for
i got foreigns back to back, the f-ck i’m walkin’ for
pop a midi midi midi, now i’m geeked the f-ck up
n-gg- play with us, he gettin’ beat the f-ck up
ay, take her to the track and make her eat the f-ck up
ay, get your -ss k!lled tryna tweet with us

[chorus]
we gone slide through, like a drive-thru
put a beam on a chopper, i’m gone blind you
you gone think you book the f-ck up, we gone find you
ain’t heard “doo-doo” in a while, let me remind you
we don’t play no games, we don’t say no names
we don’t entertain
we gone pull up where the f-ck you hang
let them bullets rang
on tooka grave, they play with a tooka name
tell them shooters gang
we tooka gang, aka the ruger gang
the rugers bang

[outro]
don’t talk to me; i don’t wanna talk to y’all
shooters be outside your house, like they stalkin’ y’all
ay, heard he not tryna use his head the right way
we gone chop it off
i heard he said he gone do something to me
tell him knock it off

we gone slide through, like a drive-thru
put a beam on a chopper, we gone blind you
you gone think you put the f-ck up, we gone find you
ain’t heard “doo-doo” in a while, let me remind you



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