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blow the fye - certified trapper lyrics

[chorus]
if n*ggas get to clutchin’ then b*tch i’ma blow the fye
the hard way or the soft, n*gga you decide
if i sell 5 [?], man i usually lie
a brick of fetty and some yay, it’d do me fine
if n*ggas get to actin’ iffy, then b*tch i’ma blow the fye
pull up with that motherf*ckin’ glizzy and bust you down
b*tch, all of my n*ggas get busy, we don’t f*ck around

[verse]
every trap n*gga need a bad b*tch just to hold him down
if you do the wrong maneuver, then b*tch i’m gon’ bust you down
roid dealer and the shooter, hope they don’t take me down
beat the b*tch p*ssy, and for sure think she hate me now
[?] in the cut, you tried to takе my sh*t
b*tch think she need her in h*ll or shе can’t take that sh*t
jumpin’, doing tricks, f*ck around, i really break my sh*t
hit his ass up, yeah he thought i was a f*ckin’ player
better get his ass up, couldn’t make it through the hole
lil b*tch, i wet his ass up, n*gga thought he was a f*ckin’ coochie
b*tch i gotta run the racks up, i ain’t worried ’bout no f*ckin’ coochie

[chorus]
if n*ggas get to clutchin’ then b*tch i’ma blow the fye
the hard way or the soft way, n*gga you decide
if i sell 5 [?], man i usually lie
a brick of fetty and some yay, it’d do me fine
if n*ggas get to actin’ iffy, then b*tch i’ma blow the fye
pull up with that motherf*ckin’ glizzy and bust you down
b*tch, all of my n*ggas get busy, we don’t f*ck around

- certified trapper lyrics

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