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lirik lagu federal informants – nxany piper

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yeah

frah frah frah!

don’t play with it

ey!
they just asked me for a body
thought you n*ggas bout it
free young thugger from the can
and keep the federal informs
they ask me why i’m up late
i need that audemers
plain jane rollie buss it
if you really bout it

n*ggas just be talking fairly tales
but they can’t stand for nun
make sure that i aim
everytime i grip and c*ck the gadget
f*ck the opp but it’s my own n*ggas
switched and bite the rock

fah fah fah!

he tryna diss me
make him meet his maker
pay them boys to take him out
i’m out here stacking rubber bands
head that boy a ho
the stomp his face
in brandnеw skater vans
n*ggas just be hoppin on thesе trends
we did so many years
oh you is a middle man
he ain’t no big dawg
his ass a lil man
cracking seals i’m poppin
i’m the one you n*ggas hated on
tells his ass to try me one more time
and kick the bucket home
f*ck the other side and if you bout it
then u get the smoke
popping pills and cracking seals
i ain’t sipping on no alcohol
cheap n*ggas
heard you bought that sh*t
to match my other fit
but i ain’t tripping
i’m the one to f*ck yo b*tch
but i ain’t trying to
it’s the same n*ggas
who used to get no p*ssy
they be fooling you
friendly n*ggas
i ain’t tryna talk,b*tch i walk on you
fed sh*t
how u lose a hunnid off a b*tch n*gga?
lame sh*t
n*ggas jack the wave but the don like a n*gga
talk sh*t
n*ggas always talking till i murk a n*gga
crazy beat
i just hopped on charts i feel like grizzley n*gga

feel like i’m outside in the d
and they get nervous on me
know u a threat when they keep speaking on your name
on godd

yo piper
4400 4l

how you stab me in my back goan come around then call me twin
i remember i was living broke but now i got these m’s
he tryna play an opp inside this club bet he won’t it try again
be the same n*gga that’s was hating tryna fake kick it like we friends
i was robbing & did some bad sh*t , pray lord forgive me for my sins
popping all these percosets and pills and i done turned into a gremlin
i can’t never bite my tongue or care to give a f*ck bout who offended
way too many emotions in my heart it can not fit inside no sentence
he got backdoored
we put the baby diapers on some n*ggas cuz they got snotty nose
if you ain’t goan up it and blitz it what you got gun for ?
you better leave that glock in the streets on in the gunstore
you n*ggas dumb as f*ck
i can’t fight correction but goan crash out bout oppression
he was playing like sh*t sweet but i don’t swing in that direction
it was time to go to war man that sh*t was my suggestion
in the federal court i had to tell the lawyer “my objection”
and these n*ggas they ain’t bout it , it be hard to tell who bout it
this that get it back in blood for the n*ggas that was doubting
broskii off a alcohol it’s still free the members in the county
f*ck a label if they don’t believe in me i know the streets vouching
ama shoot my shot i had to wait my turn just to get it right
don’t ask about the sh*t that i done seen cuz it ain’t nothing nice
put in work make it work for me that’s for another price
i pray the lord my soul to keep
i know that we goan be alright

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