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lirik lagu fuck around – flym9ney c0untup

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[intro]
i want to go to l*la*a (la)

(ay, its recording i miss lil tone n*gga, no cap) huh, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, n*gga (ay, ay, i can’t here mysel* i can here myself now)
(i miss lil tone, yo, i swear to god) its count
yall know what i do to these though (huh)
huh (yeah)

[verse 1]
i walked in here with a b*tton, no i’m not a regular guy
me and lil red in the stolie, no this not a regular ride ([?] huh)
that’s the end of discussion, imma just send him to god
i’m in this b*tch with a whole lotta dope on me, no i don’t got a job
n*gga [taylo?] got glock with a switch but it sound like a choppa when he get to letting it ring
tweaked out in the b*tch, got dope on thе scale and i almost just [wetted my weed?]
how you go running from mе? you not the gingerbread man imma know off his cream
how you go running from me? you not the gingerbread man imma know off his cream, b*tch (huh)

yeah n*gga this that switch, take one to the brain, b*tch
you end up in a ditch for coming this way, because we really stain sh*t
better not end up in the mix, i’m swinging this k at wherever your brain is, b*tch
pillow talking, to these hoes, that’s that lame sh*t
boa, i see you upping meat rolls but whos cake that is
you might as well put your cape on you captain save*a*b*tch
boa, i’m smoking nelly*nell, i’m finna face this sh*t
lil ty be hitting tombstones, somebody laced this sh*t

caught the virus* (yeah, boa)
ay, i swear to god yall know what i’ll do to these though
its count, huh, yeah, n*gga (b*tch don’t f*ck around)
i’m tryna do this, hold on, look (i know n*ggas who f*cked around you’ll get f*cked around)

[verse 2]
boa, i’m smoking nelly*nell, i’m finna face this sh*t
lil ty be hitting tombstones, somebody laced this sh*t
caught the virus smoking b*tter ass, i can’t taste this sh*t
n*ggas cliquing up, then getting stuck, f*ck a relationship
we nltg and 10tv, we on that gangster sh*t
his dead ass just got to fighting back it ain’t no facing this
n*gga, i hopped in with ski, pulled off in scat so they can’t chase the whip
once you see that trackhawk that’s yo ass
(yeah) (yeah)

once you see that trackhawk that’s yo ass
everybody with him caught the belt we ain’t giving no pass
and i just hit the trap like, where g at? i need to get a bag
he tried to take off like a h*llcat, i put 2 in his ass
and i walked out the crib and stepped in dogsh*t like craig’s dad
they like lil count he be talking loose, man where his head at?
you go slide down this way, n*gga you get headtapped
please don’t f*ck around, because i know n*ggas that be f*cked around and you’ll get f*cked around
b*tch, you’ll get f*cked around out here
i said don’t f*ck around because i know n*ggas who*
ay, i’m coming back on here (long live [keish?] n*gga, y’know)
don’t f*ck around because i know n*ggas who f*ck around (long live snook n*gga long live [?])
yeah, don’t f*ck around (you know what i’m on n*gga tap in)
huh, yeah

don’t f*ck around
yeah, don’t f*ck around (b*tch)
yeah, don’t f*ck around because i know n*ggas who f*cked around and you’ll get f*cked around
we hit his block with fully chop, he heard them shots start ducking down
we slid through, i heard its a party on they block we shut it down

b*tch, i shut it*
yeah, we shut it down
yeah, i didnt*
yeah, b*tch, its [?]
im here
yeah, gtrrrr

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