fes taylor - don't say it lyrics
[fes taylor:]
don’t say a m-th-f-cking word, i’m just getting paper, playing with words
and how i get paid off of verbs
i play the curb with birds, pitching curves
no his or her birds, to me, he should of blurred
beef with fes? you got a lotta nerves
before master p, i was bout it bout it first
i kneel down to the church, if god could forgive
then i could find a better way to live
then i still split a n-gg- head, right to the white meat
and wolves love beef, look at it like we might eat
and that was from the h.f. l.p.
feeling like a brick mover, resorting to sell weed
bread just came with the flight, we already picking fights
with the n-gg- try to popping with night
might grab the car door or just stop at the light
if it’s personal, we can get it poppin’ on sight, n-gg-
[chorus x2: fes taylor]
get money if you bout yours
go ahead, eat this while you got a mouth full
why my name always in your mouth for?
haters all praying on my downfall, but i won’t fall
[mr. prezident:]
all my life paid, still ripping spades
one clip away, same sh-t, different day
cold wrist display, better get yours
me i’m on the block with the rock like chris paul
i’m a big boy, so i see twice the hate
new coupes, f-ck you on my license plate
in and out of state, bread a n-gg-, got a case
me, i don’t play, i will really rock ya face
when a sh-ll blow, bet a n-gg- tell though
got to stay on point like ya elbow
i’m like h-llo, let it slide, h-ll no
close range shots, turn his face into jell-o
d-mn, what happen to the g-code?
you know the g-code, how all his g’s fold
round here, we don’t play that sh-t
f-ck aroud, we spray that b-tch
[chorus x2]
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