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noid4l - fantastic 4 lyrics

[intro]
(twentythree)
(listen to twentythree)
(striker radio)
nah for+real, nah for+real, nah for+real, nah for+real, nah for+real
what i say? (baow, baow)
(baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)

[chorus]
i just f+cked up they block, .17 in my dip
you can’t run from that blatt, i’m too quick off the hip
n+gga send me a diss and that n+gga got dipped
tryna pull up on me then your car gettin’ flipped
came up in a year, i can’t wait ‘til i’m rich
his b+tch on my d+ck, know that young n+gga sick
ran off on the plug, man, he dumb as a b+tch
jump out back+to+back, get to tappin’ that switch

[verse]
jump out in all black and i’m cutting your lights
tryna cook me a hog, i don’t f+ck with the heights
n+gga d+ck+ride the opps and he not even tight
and that n+gga keep dissing, where the f+ck is your bike?
n+gga keep dissin’, where the f+ck is your b’s?
n+ggas come through my block and they hittin’ at trees (twentythree)
i’m not tryna talk, b+tch, get on your knees
cuz’ popped him a perc’, get to scratchin’ like fleas
came through they block, swing the drac’ like a sword
send me a diss, send your ass to the lord
i’ll f+ck up the l, just because i’m bored
b+tch throwin’ me off so that b+tch get ignored
f+ck up the 4, i’m poppin’ my door
i pour me a four then i’m spinnin’ some more
speakin’ on me then your head on the floor
shot at his b+tch, i don’t show no remorse
ain’t tryna ball? get the f+ck off the court
we jump out four deep like the fantastic 4
i ain’t f+ckin’ that b+tch ‘cause i know she a wh0re
i’ma send him a diss, sh+t f+ck with his core
rakkionz keep on dissin’, that n+gga a b+tch
1d talkin’ he ain’t never did sh+t
f+ck up the flee ‘cause she claimin’ that sh+t
caught him wit’ his sister, thought that was his b+tch
[chorus]
i just f+cked up they block, .17 in my dip
you can’t run from that blatt, i’m too quick off the hip
n+gga send me a diss and that n+gga got dipped
tryna pull up on me then your (brrr gettin’ flipped)
came up in a year, i can’t wait ‘til i’m rich
his b+tch on my d+ck, know that young n+gga sick
ran off on the plug, man, he dumb as a b+tch
jump out back+to+back, get to tappin’ that switch

[bridge]
lil’ ass boy, better get off my d+ck (nah for+real)
(nah for+real, nah for+real, nah for+real)
broke ass, scared ass (baow, baow, baow)
watch how i come, he ain’t duckin’ this switch
brrr, b+tch+ass

[outro]
ain’t tryna ball? get the f+ck off the court
we jump out four deep like the fantastic 4
i ain’t f+ckin’ that b+tch ‘cause i know she a wh0re
i’ma send him a diss, sh+t f+ck with his core
rakkionz keep on dissin’, that n+gga a b+tch
1d talkin’ he ain’t never did sh+t
f+ck up the flee ‘cause she claimin’ that sh+t
caught him wit’ his sister, thought that was his bi–

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