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fge

j-real- verse 1
i done told ya’ll n-ggas, now i gotta show ya’ll n-ggas
hop out upping poles on n-ggas
back in the day with the stove on n-ggas
shorty got a 40 and i unload on n-ggas
hop in a foreign and get ghost on n-ggas
police interrogate, ion know nothing n-gga
want beef with me better smoke something n-gga
imma shooter with a shooter when i roll up n-gga, yea
these n-ggas is tweaking if thinking this sh-t is a game
f-ck all of this fame
im gone find out where you stay
kick in the door to your place put this gun to your face
then its over with after that, bang,bang, bang

no fatigue- verse 2
please don’t get in my way, no interference
don’t get out your body just like a spirit
mac up to his chest, yes im bout to clear em
she go bellow like she bout to spear em
slide in the dm’s just like yo gotti
he hoes move fast just like a bugattis
like i take tests these hoes wanna try me
i stay in first so they can’t go by me
give me top, fels like cap and gowns
don’t f-ck with n-ggas just like a n-z-
and im no fatigue go follow my ig
ben franklin always somewhere that’s by me
watch i get big like the great khali
yea, but i’m just great call me ali
my flow is so cold, and its not lowkey
i’m fge and b-tches know me

talley of 300
no solution and i’ve been a problem
ever since way back to lockers
been that lil n-gga all of my life
but i was david to goliath

$avage- verse 5
i ain’t come to k!ll you, but any ill moves and that’s what i will do
these n-ggas get wet up over the green and left on scene like some mildew
and yea, i was trapping before i was rapping i had them packs and i still do
and i got glocks you will get shot and put in the box like you k!ll moves
i’m ready if you n-ggas thinking you ready just say the word it’s going down
p-ssy try me you get blown down
i was broke but i get dough now
so tony told me keep the pole
i know i wasn’t going in you know i can’t go now
if he home we kick the door down
get to blowing them n-ggas gone now

montana of 300- verse 6
i be flyer than a kite b-tch
i be sharper than a ice pick
put in work when it dark out
me and nina like to work the night shift
looking for the p-ssy like a dyk- b-tch
30 shots shots sit in my clip
when i squeeze that tool like vice grips
bullets get to fl1cking like a light switch
and you n-ggas know its not a game now
had to show them n-ggas how that thing sound
slid on them like james brown
then i had to blow his motherf-ckin’ brains out
this fge b-tch we fly you ain’t
you watch me get paid boy thats why you ain’t
my gang with me inside the tank and i’m sucker free like inside a bank

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