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lirik lagu fuck em’ – sosmula

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[intro]
ayo man, n*ggas know how the f*ck we rockin’, n*gga
this sosmula, you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga
hikari*ultra the label, city morgue klean up krew, n*gga
you already know, n*gga, mbf, n*gga, m*sleez
get it, take it, all my n*ggas ewok ’til they heartbeat stop
y’all n*ggas, bixty 40
sneezly, sneezly, sneezly

[chorus]
(mula)
my mama told me, “all your friends, they just jealous of you” (f*ck outta here)
they catch a case, same ones, they be telling on you (rat)
i don’t trust a n*gga, far as i can throw ’em (b*tch)
ran off on the plug, like i don’t owe ’em (work)
man these p*ssy n*ggas worse than b*tches, talkin’ (f*ck outta here)
“mula where your day ones?” man f*ck all of ’em (all ’em)
i send a hundred shots, n*gga, at your projects (rrah)
my extendo like nintendo, slam the cartridge (blaow)

[verse]
(mula)
see country cook my bricks, he made a n*gga h*lla cash (mula)
auntie test my work, i gave that b*tch like twelve bags (work)
jocelyn stashed my bricks, i bought that b*tch chanel bags (hol’ up, hol’ up)
now i’m seeing way more paper than a mailman (racks)
pull up in some foreign sh*t, doing two hundred (skrr)
i f*ck your baby mama, then i gave her $200 (slide)
buck 50’ing the pie to turn it to hunnid (work)
n*ggas talkin’ ’bout me, but they ain’t gon’ do nothing (f*ck outta here)
why the f*ck you buying guns, you ain’t gon shoot nothing (b*tch)
cause when the sh*t pop off, p*ssy you running (b*tch)
mention my name, and you bring the realest n*ggas out (mbf)
we ain’t falling out over no b*tches, clown
[chorus]
(mula)
my mama told me, “all your friends, they just jealous of you” (f*ck outta here)
they catch a case, same ones, they be telling on you (rat)
i don’t trust a n*gga, far as i can throw ’em (b*tch)
ran off on the plug, like i don’t owe ’em (work)
man these p*ssy n*ggas worse than b*tches, talkin’ (f*ck outta here)
“mula where your day ones?” man f*ck all of ’em (all ’em)
i send a hundred shots, n*gga, at your projects (rrah)
my extendo like nintendo, slam the cartridge (blaow)

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