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fxxxxy - uncomfortable lyrics

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[intro]
do you trust me?
pull up poppin’ tags i been shoppin’, yeah, yeah
working the phones calling these numbers, we locked into this sh+t
ain’t seen my family in so long, i got adopted by this sh+t
chubby n+gga still f+ckin’ on b+tches, with they tummy tucked in
that’s my n+gga young fxxxxy
i go by the name dj appero d, cash cartel, free band game
we bout to show them how we get that, how we ride, n+gga

[verse 1]
ride the bentley continental dressed colombian
i came up from nothing, what that is? armani
la familia never switching got my opps uncomfortable
i cannot get too comfortable
i told her don’t get too comfortable
my dogs still living uncomfortable
my mama still living uncomfortable
i turned the bandana to a condom
i’m soulja rag f+ckin these ratchets
the devil want me to feel comfortable
i get the throw no harness
all my cudis on me

[pre]
i’m bout to skrr skrr
pull up in fort worth
let off the top first
give me the top first
bout to sip syrup, syrup
f+ck her then slurp, slurp
hop out the vert, vert
i got that louis first
[verse 2]
i told my dogs don’t trust no n+ggas and they switched sides on him the week after
now that your fashion way too different, they be behaving different
stay with your signs you rocking these christian you painting your
picture lil different, all these hoes gon’ be submissive
that ain’t sh+t when you really out gimmick
i treat the studio like it’s the nba
try to stay out the way
all my feeling they gon’ activate
pull up out of state
i’m lil fxxxxy, i’m supposed to stay out the sh+t
they count on me for the paper
because when i got beef, sh+t get complicated
we risking incarceration

[chorus]
i cannot get too comfortable
i want these whips numerical
i cut her she felt too comfortable
i was supposed to die, it’s a miracle
bandana turned to a condom
soulja rag f+ckin these ratchet
herb man switch up the fashion
all these dollas, n+ggas understand it

[verse 3]
how you get that pack when these streets is hot?
y’all n+ggas serving huh? the word on the block
connected y’all got zone 6 n+ggas all in your spot
i heard y’all n+ggas murder but i ain’t telling your business though
gang get to running like track, they get to serving on 10 toes
these b+tches f+ck me so good i get to thinking i’m in shape
i need the cash by 6 ya digg i’m starting to get impatient
migo c+ck that tommy, keep his twin in the bas+m+nt yeah
cartier super soaker n+gga rockin asian yeah
all i need is these hoes that f+ck with me n+gga
when i finally drop this tape they gone be pleased n+gga
i can take over whenever i please n+gga
[chorus]
i cannot get too comfortable
i want these whips numerical
i cut her she felt too comfortable
i was supposed to die, it’s a miracle, yeah



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