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lirik lagu sign what – fbg young & fbg dutchie

[intro: fbg young]
sittin’ on this money, so don’t ask me what i’m on

[chorus: fbg young]
me and cho, on the block where you can find us (yeah)
n*ggas tweakin’ with us gettin’ lined up (woah)
trap house boomin’, get your grind up (trap money)
trap house still boomin’, who gon’ sign what? (f*ck a deal)
we ain’t signin’ sh*t, b*tch
pop out like a glitch, it’s a hit, b*tch (get on him)
bought some new guns, they get dirty quick (get on him)
like savage, we keep dirty sticks, huh (it’s young, yeah)
[verse 1: fbg young]
got no 9 to 5, i’m tryna take sh*t (huh, yeah, huh, yeah)
i lost so many n*ggas, turned me apesh*t (huh)
when i drop my tape, boy, they gon’ hate this (yeah, what?)
pull up with my xd, pharris, play this (woah, yeah, woah, huh)
foe ‘nem whippin’ babies, need a playpen
like jojo, give a f*ck ’bout my location (huh, huh, yeah, woah)
but if they pull up, we’ll be waitin’ (yeah, huh, godd*mn, woah, yeah)
i keep some shooters like lil’ haitian
i don’t rap beef, run it up, no contract (yeah)
wanted you, but smoked your homie, p*ssy boy, that’s contact
any n*gga twitter beefin’, pullin’ where your moms at
b*tch, i’m live from chiraq, i’m osama for iraq, yeah

[chorus: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
me and cho, on the block where you can find us (yeah)
n*ggas tweakin’ with us gettin’ lined up (woah)
trap house boomin’, get your grind up (trap money)
trap house still boomin’, who gon’ sign what? (f*ck a deal)
we ain’t signin’ sh*t, b*tch
pop out like a glitch, it’s a hit, b*tch (get on him)
bought some new guns, they get dirty quick (get on him)
(yeah, they get dirty quick, them sticks, glah)
like savage, we keep dirty sticks, huh

[verse 2: fbg dutchie]
apple money, trap money, d*mn, i be gafflin’ (gafflin’)
on the block posted with them slammers like we wrestlin’ (we wrestlin’)
yeah, yeah, yeah, and we up, b*tch, ain’t no restin’
shakin’ dormant in the morning, i’m performin’, tryna stretch it
yeah, b*tch, it’s chocho and lil’ gogo, same boys from jump street
slide if you want smoke, turn your beef to lunch meat
pull up, v8, ss, [?] (skrrt, skrrt)
dummy, don’t go out like j dummy
sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, where my ruger at? (where my ruger?)
yeah, i’m tryna sell my f*ckin’ soul to get tooka back (my f*ckin’ brodie)
yeah, on them n*ggas, yeah, yeah, broski, who is that?
i ain’t want him, young, ramen, knocked his noodles back, yeah
[chorus: fbg young]
me and cho, on the block where you can find us (yeah)
n*ggas tweakin’ with us gettin’ lined up (woah)
trap house boomin’, get your grind up
trap house still boomin’, who gon’ sign what?
we ain’t signin’ sh*t, b*tch
pop out like a glitch, it’s a hit, b*tch (get on him)
bought some new guns, they get dirty quick (get on him)
like savage, we keep dirty sticks, huh (yeah)

- fbg young fbg dutchie

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