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gfatss - everybody k lyrics

[intro]
bah bah bah
bah bah bah
pull up hop out start clapping
get nailed for all that rapping
pull up hop out start clapping
die hats die hats die hats die hats

[chorus]
big codeine you know i be snapping
pull up hop out start clapping
get nailed for all that rapping
i’m off a perc i don’t know what happened
christian dior ain’t have no glasses
lil stunna a b+tch no capping
it’s smoke get close i’m magic
smoking lil+ yea i gotta have it
f+ck on the wait they some actors
i need them bands we see em we clap them
see a opp they talk bout we smack them
f+ck with the 4 yea we gotta pack them
like i don’t even like no opps
they undercovеr f+cking with the cops
free bin laden while hе in the box
bro got me out here losing my top
[verse]
but it’s good i’ma do what i do
who got drank? who got juice?
get in my bag i’ma pour up a duece
free 2slime brodie be ready to shoot
free [?] brodie will jump out the coupe
broad day n+ggas get put on mute
they got guns ain’t put them to use
them 4blk n+ggas lying to you
started my sh+t when you talk about this rap sh+t
real talk my n+ggas clap sh+t
that’s the reason why you n+ggas cap sh+t
dissing gbash get dumped in a casket
roll up your mans and spit on the ashes
i be talking my sh+t cause i could
n+ggas be dissing out here like they good
we smoking your mans out a 3.5 wood
s.h.t, m.s.g., no limit gang
try to run up i’m letting it bang
front me a pack let me get that stain
run into a rapper we taking his chain
i’m with the n+gga that say he k!lled bro
we throw a couple bands on his brain
lil capone be trapping when he in the rain
when we see a opp we gone spark that flame
[chorus]
big codeine you know i be snapping
pull up hop out start clapping
get nailed for all that rapping
i’m off a perc i don’t know what happened
christian dior ain’t have no glasses
lil stunna a b+tch no capping
it’s smoke get close i’m magic
smoking lil+ yea i gotta have it
f+ck on the wait they some actors
i need them bands we see em we clap them
see a opp they talk bout we smack them
f+ck with the 4 yea we gotta pack them
like i don’t even like no opps
they undercover f+cking with the cops
free bin laden while he in the box
bro got me out here losing my top

- gfatss lyrics

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