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q da fool - trillest lyrics

[intro]
rich shooters, b-tch
i’m as real as it gets, b-tch

[verse 1]
i’m as real as it gets
i’m on the (?) i can chill in the trench
i catch him off guard when i send in that b-tch
four quart pressed when i send in that blitz
i got some junkies who k!ll for a fix
my n-gga went down with that 50 again
lil shawty hid like 50 in this sh-t
f-cking hop out and shoot him, n-gga do it quick
uh
all you n-ggas do is quit
she come to the crib and all she eat is d-ck
his shooter a shooter all we need is (?)
i been k!lled that n-gga, no i can’t forget
d-mn, this the realest it could get
i’m always the trillest n-gga out the clique
you always tryna k!ll a n-gga ‘cause a b-tch
and no i can’t feel a n-gga ‘cause he rich
from the outside we living good
inside i’m feeling pain, i’m full of pain i’m tryna drift
b-tch i’m outside any hood
i can get you good, tell me what they hit
leave his mouth wide
my lil n-ggas take pride, breaking n-ggas sh-t
choppa 6’5, just like a french fry, make a n-gga split
my boy just came back off the road
it’s time to get it in
lil brodie fresh out on parole (d-mn)
he all ready to spin the bin
got a b-tch in fat -ss name nicole
k!lled his mother and father, he cold
white b-tch got cryptos, and she know how to code
we could cook n-ggas just like crisco
got to keep a pistol ‘cause i can’t go
if i can’t bring my burner, than i can’t go
i’m all bout my bread, but i can’t loaf
i make this ar sing like (?) king cove
in the foreign, i smoke out the boat
he a b-tch with some bricks then we taking his folks
b-tch i poured up, my cup overflowed
went up north ‘cause i heard that it’s low
off the porch, i tried to shoot off his nose
f-ck the court, they tried to give me the most
send that n-gga uptop doing gross
hundred shots we be toting the most
rolling gotti, i know that he close
catch a body, i ain’t trying to post
all these drugs, but i ain’t trying to cope
always sending (?) like the pope
so much pulling the jail, you’ll get poked
shot off his legs, but they still left him woke
i guess them n-ggas left a note

[outro]
leave a message
pull up with choppers
we doing mess
pinning so icy
we skating like gretzky

- q da fool lyrics

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