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tighten uh - the dad (fla) lyrics

[intro: the dad]
sh*t, ain’t even much to say
tighten up or don’t

[verse 1: the dad]
big dog on that lavish sh*t
hangin’ n*ggas off a balcony
sheesh, you ain’t gotta squeal
shut the f*ck up, somebody might hear for real
hahaha, i’m havin’ fun for real
n*gga, that’s just how business is
you don’t f*ck with me, i drop you, then i disappear
chill, i get how i get
you ain’t gotta eat with us, you ain’t gotta sleep with us
but wind come, i’m taxin’, send the safe course
get paid or get b*tch*slapped with no remorse
i could break down how the world is yours
get the f*ck up, go, then, lord

[chorus: the dad]
get the f*ck up
pitbull sleepin’ on expensive rugs like yah
get the f*ck up
pitbull sleepin’ on expensive rugs likе yah
yeah
[verse 2: nino breeze]
you my hitter, you my k!ller
you my brothеr, you my n*gga
been through mud and i f*ck with you
but ain’t listen, you been trippin’
all that juggin’ and remixin’, it been f*ckin’ up your vision
remember cliquin’ in the kitchen, on a mission to get rich and
politickin’ on some chicken, not to mention all the game
i was handin’ down to you, to tell the truth, it was in vain
put the use right in the youth, i’m livin’ proof on how it change
all the f*ck sh*t that’s around you, just look how far we came
now you’re on some green sh*t, i hate to call you lame
but that poor sh*t is ho sh*t, it’s really all the same
i got motion, i’m loaded, everybody knows it
you wanted the bullsh*t, but i went and got to it
lookin’ at me sideways, you envyin’ my movement
eat you up inside when i pull up in these new whips
playin’ with a few chips, wavin’ like a cruise ship
fn came with blue tips, i put you on a news clip
you done got from ’round me and then went and got cool with
these n*ggas from the other side, my n*gga, you’re gookin’
naw, this ain’t brotherhood, they say what’s understood
ain’t gotta be explained, so ain’t no thing, whoadie, we done for good
i catch another jugg and beat another pack, alright
guess you did what you could to blow me off the map, uh*huh
i tell you like it is, at least i’m statin’ facts
gave the wrong n*gga my love, wish that i could take it back, where we at?
[chorus: the dad]
get the f*ck up
pitbull sleepin’ on expensive rugs like yah
get the f*ck up
pitbull sleepin’ on expensive rugs like yah
yeah

- the dad fla lyrics

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