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most hated - co3 & fto sett lyrics

[intro]
([?] slap them hoes)

[post*chorus: fto sett & co3]
mr. can’t be f*cked with, crook, mr. most hated be celo (most hated)
we gave ’em hope (celo gave hope), 448, big beep sellin’ dope (sell dope)
spinned through thеre so many times (spin, spin), they know thеy can’t post at the store (they can’t post no more)
crushed him, my close friend (close), that’s why lil’ bruh don’t even post this ho (he can’t post this ho)

[verse 1: co3 & fto sett]
sh*t don’t get right, sh*t gettin’ left, only one way to go (only one way to go, get right)
m523 and the percocet 15, i take ’em both
i gotta buy a k to sell (gotta buy a k to sell), i need a ‘bow to smoke (need a ‘bow to smoke)
we spinnin’ through frayser right now (spin, yeah), we ain’t lookin’ for joe (we ain’t lookin’ for joe frazier, uh*uh, yeah)
i bet she come eat me right now if i drop the lo’ (i bet she eat me right now)
ain’t no front (ain’t no front), you better pay your fee, won’t do no o (pay the front)
you can’t owe me nothin’ (can’t owe me sh*t), make lil’ bro tap the b*tton (tap your, frrt)
we outside strippin’ the parkin’ lot while y’all clubbed (no rap, y’all b*tch*ass)
they must ain’t change the scoreboard, they still dissin’ (sh*t weak)
my members died from takin’ risks, none of them went missin’ (none of my n*ggas ever went missin’)
when i land down, need percs and za when i’m in your city (i need percs and za in your city)
and if i drove, i already brung the drunk with me (if i drove, i brung the drunk, can’t go, boy)
[verse 2: fto sett]
ain’t no checkin’ with no n*gga, i’m tapped in your city (tapped in motion)
i got motion, goofy, this sh*t right here can’t be blemished (can’t be blemished)
two hunnid every dash (two hunnid), v12 (‘cat), n*gga, with the bushes in it
opps gettin’ smacked every time we catch ’em (f*ck the opps crazy), pat, i whoop a n*gga (smack ’em)
my n*gga, he was a smacker, he agreed to some sh*t (p*ssy*ass)
crossed his finger, threw an x, call junior b, i’m thinkin’ he a threat
three hunnid percent, i got it in the boppers (got in the boppers), i already know they slingin’ the chopper (slingin’ that iron)
opposition block gettin’ smacked as i caught ’em, this ain’t a problem

[chrous: fto sett]
ain’t sh*t loose about us, we just turn up, have fun, them members
any situation [?] the organization gettin’ bigger
we ain’t livin’ for no picture, image, this sh*t right here ain’t no bluff
four years ‘fore we got where we is now, them n*ggas been gettin’ tough
ain’t sh*t loose about us, we just turn up, have fun, them members
any situation [?] the organization gettin’ bigger
we ain’t livin’ for no picture, image, this sh*t right here ain’t no bluff
four years ‘fore we got where we is now, them n*ggas been gettin’ tough

[post*chorus: fto sett & co3]
mr. can’t be f*cked with, crook, mr. most hated be celo (most hated)
we gave ’em hope (celo gave hope), 448, big beep sellin’ dope (sell dope)
spinned through there so many times (spin, spin), they know they can’t post at the store (they can’t post no more)
crushed him, my close friend (close), that’s why lil’ bruh don’t even post this ho (he can’t post this ho)

- co3 fto sett lyrics

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