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fmb dz - stfu lyrics

[intro]
(getta beats)
whoop

[chorus]
i get them b+tches to your door with the loud smell (loud smell)
i ain’t been f+ckin’ with bro, but i’ll ride still (ride still)
a lot of sh+t been on my mind, so l been gettin’ booted (yeah, yeah)
i can’t even talk about it, i’ve been stayin’ muted (shh)
brodie put up with the switch and he ain’t scared to use it (grrah)
i just hit d+bo with a brick like we got into it (that’s my boy)
i got four nickel on my hip, please don’t make me do it (nah)
don’t go nowhere without my yeah ’cause my lawyer jewish

[verse]
hmm, every time we hit the scenе, we be iced up, n+gga (yеah, yeah, yeah)
brodie spent twenty g’s on some white buffs, n+gga
when you see us back+to+back, just know we piped up crazy (ah, ah, ah, ah)
don’t worry ’bout what me and bro got goin’ on, free 80s (ah)
see this hoes i got with me, rich b+tches, all havers (shh)
you ain’t tryna get no money, l’ma have to fall backwards (what else?)
don’t trust sh+t these n+ggas say, these n+ggas all talk (these n+ggas all talk)
rich n+gga, spend five thousand leavin’ walmart (bands)
you ever trust a n+gga with the work and they f+cked up the bag? (f+cked up the bag)
now you gotta start from scratch ’cause that’s all you had (nah)
that’s the type of sh+t that make a n+gga put an x on you (woo)
for this type of sh+t, i’ll have my youngin’ come and step on you (woo)
it cost to be the boss, if you ain’t got it, shut the f+ck up (just shut the f+ck up)
the ‘woods come out quick, if you ain’t ’bout it, shut the f+ck up (just shut the f+ck up)
they askin’ questions, that mean they don’t know, just shut the f+ck up (just shut the f+ck up, shh, shh, shh)
for all the loud mouth+ass n+ggas, shut the f+ck up (just shut the f+ck up)
every time the camera flash, l’ma have louis on (louis on)
it’s a monday, i got thirty on me at the studio (ha)
this a normal day for me, tell them boys don’t play with me (don’t play with me)
got a n+gga bm in the bm, she know she safe with me
i’m a real p+rock baby, since i jumped off the porch, n+gga
i ain’t one to be like michael jordan, i’m one to be like cork, n+gga
if you know, you know, it really ain’t my job to tell n+ggas
seven thousand for a p of sprinklez, this sh+t smell different (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch)
come f+ck with a rich n+gga, you f+ckin’ with the help, baby
she ask me why i’m by myself, they know i swing belts, baby
n+ggas know the gang brazy, we pull up with changed faces (ha, ha)
chopper got the sh+ll cather, we ain’t leavin’ no cases (baow, baow, baow)
and the trenches, ridin’ in the maybach and this b+tch sp+cious (yeah)
in miami smokin’ cali’, drinkin’ texas with the haitians (ooh)
if you really wanna get it bag for real, just be patient
i was stayin’ humble, but i’ma pop it since some n+ggas hatin’
[chorus]
get, get, get them b+tches to your door with the loud smell (loud smell)
i ain’t been f+ckin’ with bro, but i’ll ride still (ride still)
a lot of sh+t been on my mind, so l been gettin’ booted (yeah, yeah)
i can’t even talk about it, i’ve been stayin’ muted (shh)
brodie put up with the switch and he ain’t scared to use it (grrah)
i just hit d+bo with a brick like we got into it (that’s my boy)
i got four nickel on my hip, please don’t make me do it (nah)
don’t go nowhere without my yeah ’cause my lawyer jewish (my lawyer jewish)

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