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fdo szn - edgar allan poor lyrics

[verse 1: mac10]
call me edgar allan poor cause you know i ain’t got riches
call me edgar allan poor cause you know i got h-lla b-tches
and when all them snitches get up on my -ss
you know that i’m boutta lose em, yeah i won’t even p-ss the gr-ss their way
cause i be making green all day, but when i spend that sh-t at one store
it just goes away, yeah it just goes away
so imma make it back again, yeah that sh-ts my f-ckin’ plan
and when that green in my hand then you know i’m about to hit the tracks

[hook: dat mate & wetty]
call me edgar allan poor
bank account saying “no more”
imma get it, imma get it
imma save it ’til i’m old
call me edgar allan poor
bank account saying “no more”
imma get it, imma get it
imma save it ’til i’m old

[verse 2: mac10]
pocket full of pennies jingle jangle
ringing in my other, hang it up no f-cking thank you
cause i’m too f-cking busy making bank yuh
fdo about to drop this sh-t and it’s a banger
you know that we rolling rolling up the mother f-cking green
from that sh-t we dropping, that propping up your self esteem
you ain’t part of the machine, you a f-cking human being
even if you ain’t got money, still got mothaf-ckin’ freedom

[verse 3: dat mate]
money on my my mind
i’m convinced i’m doing fine
but constantly on my grind
gotta focus all the time
real ones never die
we just add and multiply
i be there in the front line
watching em just lose they mind
y’all just sit and idolize
just a bunch of idle guys
not doing sh-t with their lives
just there trying to survive

[verse 4: indian mama]
if these b-tches trippin’ imma show em to the door
if they wanna break dance imma send it to the floor
i’m a broke -ss spy, call me edgar allan poor
got no face wash in my house i gotta clean my pores
i don’t got no money in my f-cking bank accounts
so i spent it on a drought, yeah i spent it on a drought
cause i don’t have a house yeah i don’t got a home
got a box on the side of the mothaf-ckin’ road

[verse 5: martian]
i was taught what to do since i was about two
plant the investments and like a tree it grew
it takes time buddy, it takes patience
i’m on that grind honey, never complacent
work is my vacation
money and time you wasting
never on time, f-ck motivation
build work ethic, determination
edgar allan poor you know me (get it, imma get it)
bank account staying thirsty (save it ’til i’m old)
edgar allan poor you know me (get it, imma get it)
bank account staying thirsty (save it ’til i’m old)

[verse 6: wetty]
edgar allan woes, fdos going gothic
just hop out the store, f-ck the dough, got the chronic
just unlock the flow, smoking dro, sh-t so toxic
every chain gold, every b-tch look exotic
don’t let me catch a b-tch misbehaving
tell-tale heart your -ss is caving
snitching in every conversation
imma pull up at your door like the raven
yeah we own this sh-t gang ain’t about renting
yeah i f-cked your b-tch wetty fap ain’t protecting
pendulum descending, death is impending
wetty’s unrelenting, no point in defending
blow all the cash rob the store and i dash
add it to the stash, went and spent it way too fast
barely fund the lifestyle, living every night wild
kids ask me if i can be their daddy, yeah i might child

[outro: wetty]
e-e-edgar allan poor
bank account saying “no more”
imma get it, imma get it
imma save it ’til i’m old
edgar allan poor
bank account saying “no more”
imma get it, imma get it
imma save it ’til i’m old

- fdo szn lyrics

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