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fbg dutchie - only response lyrics

[intro]
foenem grave, n+gga
f+ck n+ggas, on foenem, this is my only response, shorty
ball up top, though, check up, shorty
and i’m in indiana right now, yeah

[verse]
they made you mad, for real, you f+ck around, just made me mad, for real
they should’ve told you i’m the dad, for real, i come through and it’s belt to ass, for real (brr)
i can’t even say who got smashed, for real (nah), but trust me, a f+ck n+gga passed, for real
like i wanna get on your ass, for real
catch you in traffic and crash, for real (skrrt)
i don’t even talk about b’s, for real, i really be catchin’ them b+tches
uh, i don’t even talk about the opps, for real, ’cause i really be stretchin’ them b+tches (boom, boom)
i hope n+ggas ready, i know n+ggas’ daddy, i been at the addy, i’m watchin’ the house
he pop out that b+tch, shoot him in his sh+t, leave his eye on his lip, now he watchin’ his mouth (boom, brr, boom)
b+tch, you must got the wrong impression, i’ll teach you lil’ n+ggas the longest lesson (nah)
pull up and hop out with the longest fn (skrrt, skrrt), they left that lil’ n+gga right on the 7 (boom, boom)
b+tch, last n+gga got the long discussion (b+tch), i don’t want no tracks, i want songs or nothin’ (nah)
you p+ssy+ass n+ggas wear thongs or somethin’? (p+ssy) all that motherf+ckin’ d+ck y’all be suckin’ (b+tch)
b+tch, you n+ggas be drunk as h+ll, you p+ssy+ass n+ggas out absolute
i catch you, i’m spankin’ that ass and i ain’t goin’ down for child abuse (brr, brr, brr, brr)
lil’ n+gga gon’ die in his chain, i catch him and whip him like massa do
lil’ boy better watch what he say, he get shot in his mouth, now he snagged a tooth (boom, boom)
what you n+ggas wanna shout like the reverend and sh+t?
i don’t beef with no shorty, your ass ain’t a threat in this sh+t and you know i’m a vet in this sh+t
thirty+two in the grr and it ain’t nothin’ less in this sh+t, get your ass all arrested and sh+t
i done went on a move, n+gga dropped, but i never got dropped, i ain’t goin’ like jeff in this sh+t
i be checkin’ ’em up, shootin’ this b+tch from half court, i be feelin’ like steph in this sh+t (boom, boom, boom)
i be facin’ ’em up, i be shootin’ this b+tch in they face, i’m feelin’ like melly (boom, boom, boom, boom)
let’s hop out a striker, we go through the middle (skrrt)
i’ll walk with the stick like the boy was playin’ billiards (boom)
step back, shoot it in your face, i’ll blow this b+tch like lillard (boom, boom, boom, boom)
n+ggas talkin’ like they k!llers (huh?), but they talk too much for k!llers (you know that)
it’s a whole lot of k!llers and i’m with ’em in that room (you know that)
they must lied, said i’m a goofy (what?), i won’t do that, i’ll sue ’em
have my lil’ b+tch drop that lo’ and do that n+gga like he scoom
nah, f+ck that, b+tch, let’s hit the m (b+tch), go put shots, we in the gym (grr)
he in the club, thought he was 2pac, blow this sh+t above the rim (boom, boom, boom)
knock off a limb, you know i’m him
invadin’ sh+t just like i’m zim
i lazer sh+t, his light got dim
they chased him down, knocked off his tin (come here)
b+tch, all you n+ggas my sons, i look at y’all, y’all dutchie as h+ll
huh, n+gga wanna diss on the gang, lil’ bro, they said you musty as h+ll
n+gga say he smokin’ on folks in a song, know how many n+ggas died for that?
uh, duck got k!lled, i don’t know what you thought, you think i ain’t slide for that?
stupid, soon as we bumped, i put sh+t down
i done blitzed sh+t in the town (brr)
i done blitzed sh+t on the pound (brr)
i’m tryna catch me a lil’ hound (boom, boom, brr)
i done put sh+t in the ground (brr)
i left n+ggas lost and found
i just snap, don’t make a sound
catch a b, shoot out of town
[outro]
b+tch
[?], on foenem grave, n+gga
[?]
[?] over east n+ggas, any of them n+ggas, any, any, anybody, i’m from the s, for real, on my dead homie

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