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lirik lagu on fye freestyle – so supa

[tag]
mathias, hahahahaha

[verse 1]
i’m the type, to do what i want (yup)
you be the type, to do what you can
bl!ck too big can’t pull up my pants (nah)
guap can’t fit, that’s too many bands (too many)
boy wan’ fight? catch too many hands (huh)
cl!cking on sight, you got two man advantage (skrrt, skrrt)
highlight some strippers, spend money, they dance (yuh, dance)
i’m a boss n*gga, got money in hands (with the cash)
dining, my baby got attitude tantrums (yeah, ay)
i ball like a dan, i feel like i’m danny (balling like danny)
that’s how i be feeling when i’m in the phantom (phantom)
if we slide down yo block, just gon’ hit like the cambers (yeah, d*mn)
i hang with lil scoop, got some sh*t, got this mantle (whoo)
oh you ain’t enough? think you too much to handle? (whoo)
i stay on my feet like a new pair of sandals (whoo)
light up with this bl!ck, like some roaches, they scramble (whoo)
[chorus]
d*mn, i’m to hot in this b*tch, i’m on fye’ in this b*tch (fye, fyе, fye, fye, fye, fyе)
so please * don’t even try in this b*tch
you can die in this b*tch
oh yeah i forgot, i’m high in this b*tch
feel like i popped a pill, can’t get higher than this
i pull up, get the money, then slide into mist
no, i ain’t sorry for this i been poppin’ my sh*t
so supa, big sl!cker, something they won’t forget

[verse 2]
i’m 6’7″ but my bag taller than this (d*mn)
when i whip out the bag she hop all on the d*ck (whoo)
man, that b*tch sound beat when she hop on this b*tch (whoo)
got her climbin’ so high she might fall off the d*ck (dayum)
when she slob on the d*ck, i’m not callin’ the b*tch (mmm)
boy, don’t step in my face i might fall in yo’ sh*t (face)
i been flexing on n*ggas and balling on b*tches (ball)
one push of a b*tton sl!cker off of this sh*t (push)
go brrrr (gang) (h*llo?) (what up?)
if that ain’t the gang, then it must be the plug
go brrrr (gang) (h*llo?) (what’s hapnin?)
if it ain’t for the gas, it must be for the mud (d*mn)

[verse 3]
d*mn somebody must be drippin’ in this b*tch
that be my neck my sh*t drip like a faucet
wet, water, ice, boss (ice)
ice out my b*tch ’cause she be acting bossy (mhmm)
you ain’t talking bout money * my attention, you lost it (oh nah)
i just hop on the beat like i just started walking (whoo)
you ain’t making a move, why you doin’ all that talkin? (b*tch, yeah)
i been puffin’ on gas be the reason i’m coughing (gas)
the bl!ck in my pants be the reason i’m walking
going harder this season be the reason i’m hungry (hungry, gang)
ain’t no going back to that weed, don’t belong here (on gang)
i, think, i see an opp, 12 o’ clock on the dot, yeah (grrrt)
i, think i’mma bust with the glock i just got, the new bl!ck hit up shots, yeah (grrt, grrrt, grrrrt)
i, think, i see a thot, 12 o’ clock on the dot, yeah (whoo, thottie)
i’m, just tryna bust on it, lil b*tch she can’t come to the spot, yeah (f*ck no) (whoo)
[chorus]
d*mn, i’m to hot in this b*tch, i’m on fye’ in this b*tch (fye, fye)
so please * don’t even try in this b*tch (try)
you can die in this b*tch (die, haa, haa)
oh yeah i forgot, i’m high in this b*tch
feel like i popped a pill, can’t get higher than this
i pull up, get the money, then slide into mist
no, i ain’t sorry for this i been poppin’ my sh*t
so supa, big sl!cker, something they won’t forget

- so supa

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