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mori briscoe - faneto lyrics

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[chorus]
in the spot getting deady, still geeked tho’
like where the hoes and the migos
it’s a opp in the spot we gon’ tweak
bro put the dot on his head, he faneto
i’m tryna see if she really a
i’m tryna see if she really a skeet tho’
tryna line me i stay with a g
ltf what, n+ggas don’t wanna meet tho’

[verse]
g’z in the spot, all around like gucci
come slide, no toosii
how he my opp but he move like a groupie
sh+t weird, n+ggas lose me
catch a rapper, n+gga, ain’t no passes, like
rule number one, no lacking
act baddies whеn we come around, like
i’m tryna see ‘еm get active
oh she with that grip sh+t, she want a baby
like, beat up the box go crazy
pocket rocket on me that’s a .80
fill ‘em with lead if they tryna erase me
i heard n+ggas was talking on nick, like
but how many opp n+ggas died tho’
smoking shh, this sh+t got a kick
won’t say his name but he still get me high tho
f+ck all my opps they belong in a blunt
he ain’t in a gang so i know it’s a front
got a baddie she shaking her b+tt
she put my chain on her neck when we rump, like
top dawg in this sh+t
gun on my hip so i walk with a limp, like
ain’t no talking just cl!ck
and he may die if i throw with the fifth
i can turn a good day to a bad one
they on live, we gon’ slide tryna pack one
41 dissing can’t wait ‘til i catch one
shot after shot ‘til he drop and he tag one
put my name in a song won’t bump it
n+ggas see me and they don’t be on nothing, like
where the guys at i got a
got a new blixk tryna see if it function
ltf stepping, like
try to run we gon’ get him
went on the stretcher, tried to revive him but he couldn’t get up, like
put blood on his shirt like ketchup
my opps broke n+ggas still playing catch up
in the streets, sh+t’s chess not checkers
can’t trust thots lil b+tch is a set up
[chorus]
in the spot getting deady, still geeked tho’
like where the hoes and the migos
it’s a opp in the spot we gon’ tweak
bro put the dot on his head, he faneto
i’m tryna see if she really a
i’m tryna see if she really a skeet tho’
tryna line me i stay with a g
ltf what, n+ggas don’t wanna meet tho’



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