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lirik lagu foul – mac critter

[intro]
everything you said
(mack house entertainment)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
everything you said (said), how it’s ‘posed to feel? (feel)
how i’m ‘posed to feel? (for real)
how it’s ‘posed to feel? (for real)
how i’m ‘posed to feel?
i can’t hide my pain with pills
this sh*t make me wanna k!ll (k!ll)
how it’s ‘posed to feel? (feel, for real)
how i’m ‘posed to feel?
how it’s ‘posed to feel?
from 7th street to scutterfield, that’s where i live (i live, where i’m from)
you n*ggas don’t know sh*t about me, just know i spin for real (p*ssy ass, i’ll spin)
long live quese, my friend for real (for real)
this sh*t was your dream for real (for real)
so every time i step out, yellow tape the scene for real (i drip)
amiri and prada (prada)
i put on polo like a scholar (a scholar)
i dig in the p*ssy, she holler (holler)
i beat up that p*ssy, she holler (holler)
wanna beef and you ain’t got a dollar (dollar)
spin on the opps ’til tomorrow (brrt)
sorry, i don’t feel sorrow (sorrow)
switch hot, but that b*tch still shoot (brrt, brrt)
broke b*tch, she get the boot (boot)
waste wock’ on my prada boot (boot)
we gon’ shoot (shoot)
i just pray ain’t no rats in the crew (crew)
everybody got racks in my crew (racks)
i can’t explain how beautiful you is and that p*ssy the truth (truth)
i just love how the energy feel, it’s mutual with you (mutual)
don’t worry ’bout that ho, i left her in the past (past), she ain’t cuter than you (nah)
she ain’t realer than you (realer), i’m buildin’ with you (buildin’)
i can’t judge you for your past (past), that was before me (‘fore me)
you can’t judge me for my past, get to know me (know me)
that sh*t was the old me (old me), this a cartier, not no rollie (burr)
opps die when they troll me (brrt, brrt), i’ma cut her off, she post me (post me, ho)
you wouldn’t have did that, you was a throphy (throphy)
that sh*t was bogus (bogus), that sh*t was foul (foul)
everything you said (said), how it’s ‘posed to feel? (feel)
how i’m ‘posed to feel? (for real)
how it’s ‘posed to feel? (for real)
how i’m ‘posed to feel?
i can’t hide my pain with pills
this sh*t make me wanna k!ll (k!ll)
how it’s ‘posed to feel? (feel, for real)
how i’m ‘posed to feel?
how it’s ‘posed to feel?
from 7th street to scutterfield, that’s where i live (i live, where i’m from)
you n*ggas don’t know sh*t about me, just know i spin for real (p*ssy ass, i’ll spin)
long live quese, my friend for real (for real)
this sh*t was your dream for real (for real)
so every time i step out, yellow tape the scene for real (i drip)
amiri and prada (prada)
i put on polo like a scholar (a scholar)
i dig in the p*ssy, she holler (holler)
i beat up that p*ssy, she holler (holler)
wanna beef and you ain’t got a dollar (dollar)
spin on the opps ’til tomorrow (brrt)
sorry, i don’t feel sorrow (sorrow)
switch hot, but that b*tch still shoot (brrt, brrt)
broke b*tch, she get the boot (boot)
waste wock’ on my prada boot (boot)
we gon’ shoot (shoot)
i just pray ain’t no rats in the crew (crew)
everybody got racks in my crew (racks)
i can’t explain how beautiful you is and that p*ssy the truth (truth)
i just love how the energy feel, it’s mutual with you (mutual)
don’t worry ’bout that ho, i left her in the past (past), she ain’t cuter than you (nah)
she ain’t realer than you (realer), i’m buildin’ with you (buildin’)
i can’t judge you for your past (past), though, before me (‘fore me)
you can’t judge me for my past, get to know me (know me)
that sh*t was the old me (old me), this a cartier, not no rollie (burr)
opps die when they troll me (brrt, brrt), i’ma cut her off, she post me (post me, ho)
you wouldn’t have did that, you was a throphy (throphy)
that sh*t was bogus (bogus), that sh*t was foul (foul)

- mac critter

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