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k1ng az3l - fat albert guns lyrics

[intro]
they want me to k!ll him, i swear to god i’ma off him
i’m too sick might get you sick, but you can’t cure this kind of coffin
this coffin go underground, swear i’m from the underground
big chopper with a k, it’s gone make a thunder sound aye

[bridge ]
we got artillery
fat albert guns ain’t no k!lling me (nah)
i swear that they don’t know the history (nope)
1 19 will plug you in like an auxiliary, wait

[chorus]
we got artillery (bow), bang bang bang
fat albert guns (aha), hey hey hey
keep a dime piece (i do), slay slay slay
dead mans in my pockets paid paid paid
we got artillery (yeah), bang bang bang
fat albert guns (aha), hey hey hey
keep a dime piece (i do), slay slay slay
dead mans in my pockets yeah i’m paid

[verse 1]
pull up on your thot (aha), hey hey hey
take your girl, ain’t no faking bruh, kick her out
got to thinking like, why i take her for? what’s that about?
oh well yeah, 57 bel air
i’ma get me one of those, i mix up with that old school
you a lame stay over there cause we don’t know you
had to do this all on my own, i don’t owe you
in the field it get real so that draco is my go to yea

[chorus]
we got artillery (yeah), bang bang bang
fat albert guns (aha), hey hey hey
keep a dime piece (i do), slay slay slay
dead mans in my pockets paid paid paid
we got artillery (yeah), bang bang bang
fat albert guns (aha), hey hey hey
keep a dime piece (i do), slay slay slay
dead mans in my pockets yeah i’m paid

[verse 2]
yeah i’m paid, what is you? i’m alright i’m with the crew
had an op try to set me up but he didn’t know how to shoot (haha)
ain’t trying percs cause if they mess me up then what is we to do?
these girls will lurk so they can mess with us and they be stalking too, ooo
we got more guns than the military
daddy gave me my first gun like its hereditary
you just emptied the whole clip, now was that necessary?
see them big armored trucks, i know it’s very scary cause

[chorus]
we got artillery, bang bang bang
fat albert guns, hey hey hey
keep a dime piece, slay slay slay
dead mans in my pockets paid paid paid
we got artillery (yeah), bang bang bang
fat albert guns (aha), hey hey hey
keep a dime piece (i do), slay slay slay
dead mans in my pockets yeah i’m paid

[outro]
they want me to k!ll him, i swear to god i’ma off him
i’m too sick might get you sick, but you can’t cure this kind of coffin
this coffin go underground, swear i’m from the underground
big chopper with a k, it’s gone make a thunder sound (bow)

- k1ng az3l lyrics

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