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lil.teen - fst 2 lyrics

ayee i go with the dogs i rock with em dogs
n+gga don’t tell me to stop i’m boutta go up
n+gga show me dat opp we put dots in dat opp
(i’m boutta go again 123 hit it mmm)
i go with em dogs n+gga don’t tell me stop
b+tch wassup show me dat opp put dots innat opp if he play with d gang
ayee please don’t play with d gang this ain’t no game
b+tch i had to go harder harder harder
foot on the gas no stopping you know i had to go harder harder harder
vvs like fuji it’s dripping out water water water
he play with d game he a ugi he ain’t believe show him d choppa choppa choppa
that n+gga f+cked yo b+tch u ain’t believe den n+gga call her call her call her
fst part 2 i go faster faster faster
i ain’t no raster raster raster
show me dat shii n+gga i go ahead(go)
ion k!ll n+ggas fah no reason i ain’t no fed
ion trust no fed so i keep a glizzy instead(pow)
throw me some i’m boutta go up
still on ma feet 10 to 3 for days ain’t no sleep i won’t still fold up
fold up(fold up) glowed up(glowed up)
you left me onnat track while i was running dat race left me for dat bag now you coming right back cause u saw i got paid two times double up (stupid)2 bag
keep it real just like 2 pac
i just got it back on my feet i can not loose that
momma told me don’t keep alot friends(momma)
so you know what i gotta do i gotta move smart
back at of d class he trip i pop him out like a perk
you think did straight up just rapping nah a whole of schemes i put in allat of work(get up)
outta d dirt seen u underground u a python
you whole groupie a track one
hunnid stacks on ma lap got it like dat is it me dat you liking on
i’m not for no games you f+ck with the gang
you get shot in your head let’s say
i’m not for no games you f+ck with the gang
you get shot in your head n+gga let’s go again x2
i’m not for no games you f+ck with the gang
you get shot in your head let’s go
tell me what you want no calls pull up to d block(pull up)
neva stop i go pow pow pow like a glock
she looking fah me she spreading my name she doing to much(b+tch)
i got allat enemies (mmm)been winning
they been tryna shoot at me
no they can neva hit at me
all this jewelries
allat to me issa foolery
ugh you neva fooling me
foot on d gas i’m going harder
n+gga i’m f+cking don dada(highest)
he says he keep a choppa
they ain’t believe he puts dots in ey head with the choppa
i’m dropping em bars making em verses
breaking em curses laid back neva had to rehe+rs+ dis(looosee)
love in the air ion want dat shii i ain’t poppin out i close all my curtains
ion care about no splurging but i’m dripping like a faucet
they hating on ma wins that i got
fam ain’t know i’mma turn to dis shiit
asking how could i cause dis(turnt)
if you ain’t my brother if you ain’t my mother if you ain’t ma cousin
why you in my dms asking for my loot
i got my loot on my own term(got it)
yappa on yo b+tch and gave her a perm
i was new to dis sh+t doing em music
wanted a bet plaques had to get up and learn(ass up)
had to stop all em lies and sinning
ran to dis priest dawg i gotta repent
we d whole team we like 11 shooting em shots like em lakers
can not pull up to no party i’m in d bedroom i’m stacking my racks in layers
you broke my heart tell that b+tch n+gga to pay up
my frontline neva gone fall back we stand on our foot no dominoes
they frontline one touch goes kapoot you some funny hoes
you see me innat bandoo cause i’m going where ever d money go
i go with the dogs i rock with em dogs
n+gga don’t tell me to stop i’m boutta go up
n+gga show me dat opp we put dots in dat opp
b+tch tell me wassup
play my fam i give that n+gga hard knocks
i ain’t no stinka i’mma neva go down on my knees you ain’t even god
weese i was locked in d room went on and on and on till i was the boss
treesh she up in d room doing that mm i learnt she no treesh so i gave her no cost(no cost)
you stan you a crook(a crook)
i neva read no book(no book)
i was still getting em 80 and 90’s in school
n+gga said i had that n+gga flow i said who
he said go listen to suge(ugh)
making em songs and posting it without no produce

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