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frais - lethal weapon lyrics

b-tch im in the trap getting paid
pj commin back
i was dead broke smoking midget
i ain’t going back
k!llers in the cut
pop out peek-a-boo they shoot at you
boom
f-ck n-gg- know how we do
this that red dot
head shot, hollow tips
they make your jaw lock
young n-gg- take you out
just for a tear drop
sh-t get hectic
off a bean
and i got a lethal weapon

got d-mn b-tch i feel like the man
where’s uncle sam i payed in grams
my choppa hold a hunnit blow like the fan
dior jeans a couple xans
over there in mans dem flat
london hoes be loving that sack
get that bag n cut no slack
got d-mn i just crashed the rari
b-tch i’m sorry blame the molly
who gon stop me not them
i got shameless right behind me
bad sh-t i’m out here smashing
lil b-tch don’t panic
diamonds they steady spazzin

b-tch im in the trap getting paid
please just come back
i was dead broke smoking midget
i ain’t going back
k!llers in the cut
pop out peek-a-boo they shoot at you
boom
f-ck n-gg- know how we do
this that red dot
head shot, hollow tips
they make your jaw lock
young n-gg- take you out
just for a tear drop
sh-t get hectic
off a bean
and i got a lethal weapon

new ar it came with attachments
dirty faygo cuz it helps relax me
i got them racks in ain’t none of us starving
not with that talking i turn to a marksman
i’m mixing ftp in with the prada
ride with that fire
don’t pull up beside us
you get left with your partna
no arguing
served him remix cuz he want to bargain
don’t need no light
because i glow regardless
they’d rather see you f-cked up
then making progress
i’m just that realer
look at yo n-gg-
you with some garbage
i’m off a triple
hundred pint sipper
still hit my target
the devils tryna catch me lacking
i can’t get no sleep
did a 16 with my spook
i smell codeine when i pee

- frais lyrics

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