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wrist icy - faz friends & rwqfsfasxc lyrics

(verse 1 sbj)tired of another b*tch now
now i get down
everybody wanna se what i got on my wrist now
can u b*tch out
thought i had everything figured out
but then another homie got shot down
so i stand there and i look up
one go though and the gang go bust
we lost so many like 20 or such
what the f*ck did i do to get this pain so much
now i look at god and ask “do i go up”
will i go down and stay
will u give me another chance i know i gotta prey
the f*ck these b*tches ask if im okay
yeah bro im doing great
b*tches stay in the hood for fear
came to his funeral didn’t shed a tear
u know i dont cry
maybe one day i should tell mysеlf
that i dont really feel like myself
causе one time i asked for help
n0body gave me nothing
i looked at the mirror i was bluffing
u was thinking like david goggins
he ain’t do sh*t
he was never sh*t
broke boy now u know broke boy u ain’t known it
u a hoe b*tch
f*ck the sh*t
i gave no f*cks f*ck that b*tch
why sun always after me
got a glock and gun u dont run after me
i been wearing cbc
when the cops playing my cds
(verse 2 shadow bonnie) im tired of these b*tches wering costumes
a badge won’t help when im f*cking u
but a gun do help when im ducking too
glad my son ain’t no nerd
i made bb hurt
i broke his feeling now i look down at the dirt
and i shot him like curt
call the von he ain’t messing with no b*tches
yo homies turned out to be snitches
i weared it on fifty
i made 100k on glitchy
u tryna rap but all u say is yea
at 13 ain’t really been there
sun been a rapper half his life
b*tch ive been rapper all my life
now boy i gotta ask u dont talk about my wife
it kinda made me feel like i was getting stabbed in the back my a knife
i didn’t do nothing to deserve this b*tch
i thought we was cool u b*tch
thought we was homies why u talking sh*t
i ain’t denying u the goat ain’t it
u get dissed when u talk sh*t
i dont really give sh*t
u ask what i did
i shot i k!lled
i found i been
discriminated
i have been rated
cancelled and hated
b*tches u dont know
my wrist icy u a hoe
go f*ck yo momma
u ask me why i got trauma
i make all these bands for my mama
i got daddy too
happy that i do
happy i got to go to school
im soo happy
i made 20 on my daddy
rest in peace maddy
he alcoholic for his life
but man i dont even f*cking cry
my money i shed it down a pipe
lost some good ones
i ain’t mess with goons ones
she if i got gun
ofc i do
u know what i do

- faz friends rwqfsfasxc lyrics

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