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fordio - bu$in lyrics

[verse 1: fordio]
[?] fake, i been in and out the [?]
can you please not blow my high? i told you that i’m bussin’
it’s a four up in my pop, got me moving sluggish
been on the score since [?] put down the ball, still get [?]
my slimes got some loose screws, since a younging they be clutchin’
and it’s crazy, ain’t no money in his pocket, he the toughest
i’m a younging [?] my hand to the public
i been clearing cards [?] for the times it was the roughest
graduated from the scams, juugs was the main subject
out on bond, still catch me round with controled substance
got some money, now they claime they love me all a sudden
got some wocky, [?] i’m a have to crush it

[verse 2: prince jefe]
my lil’ ho sent a play for me, [?] know not to trust you
i hit up the t’s for 80 g’s, i’m feeling like my uncle
i grab my [?] [?] get the renter, time to bubble
[?] overnight [?] scam
i might f+ck you like you mine, baby, that don’t mean i love you
hoes fighting for a title, this sh+t feel like royal rumble
i’ve been sh+tting on my idols, all a sudden, they don’t love me
up the switch, no point in running
quit my b+tch, she wasn’t a hundred
in your city thuggin’
rapping like a big dawg, but i know you wasn’t
my younging knock your sh+t off for a couple hundred
i’m riding with the bl!ck, tryna put you under
i don’t need a b+tch, i just need a stuffer
[verse 3: babytron]
it’s from the chop shop, you think the foreign got a title
no, it’s just a striker, bro, [?] scoring, jordan in the finals
why he walking down his block? [?] his kid
thought he had proscription [?] turned his foreign to [?]
pull up to the spot, we serving tenders, this like [?]
had to grow up out of it, ’cause being broke be so pain
threw it on today, told the camera man to get both angles
so much white up in the kitchen, [?] doing snow angels
play with us, it’s repercussions, better know the repercussions
you be changing up like the casheer, could never be a hundred
could never be gang, white sticks, black sticks, like ying yang
chain got a piece [?]

[verse 4: fordio]
i just need drank, [?] trip [?]
i can punch your lights, slimes catch him out and beat him
that boy getting spanked
[?] nodding off the four, if i show up late

[verse 5: prince geefe]
somewhere floating off a bean, i just poured an eight
i’m in the trap rocking [?] cooking oil base
got racks bussing out the scenes, we been here for days
[?] with fiends, now my son [?]
[verse 6: babytron]
riding shotgun, but i got a pistol on me
i’ll send your ass to sp+ce, it got missiles in it
i guess the sky falling, you got little chicken
back on my bullsh+t, d+mn, it’s been a minute

[outro: babytron]
sh+ttyboyz, dog sh+t militia

- fordio lyrics

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