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enphamus - ift lyrics

[intro:]
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[verse:]
i’m so quick to buy a n_gga, i feel like a slave owner
like i’m settin’ n_ggas free, pull up and take this chain off ’em
i was whip_less, broke, and hopeless, stranded in the rain walkin’
catch a opp and paint his shirt red like we was paintballin’, uh

[chorus:]
uh, look at my fit, baby, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
look at my chain, watch, and shades, b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
look at my b_tch whippin’ stick, b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
b_tch, i’m the hugest, not the largest or the f_ckin’ biggest

[verse 2:]
and you ain’t ever shot a n_gga, that’s the f_ckin’ difference
b_tch, just in 2022, i shot like seven n_ggas
this on jb and guapo, i done hit at several n_ggas
the f_ck you know ’bout bein’ six_deep wit’ eleven pistols?
i’m tatted up, i’m rich as f_ck, i’m what a b_tch need
my type of work, you ain’t gon’ find this sh_t on indeed
stop and flex on all my f_ckin’ teachers, boy, i proceed
leave a b_tch on seen for tryna’ beg me like i can’t read
i’m bein’ f_cked, i’m in a room wit’ five hoes
i done f_cked on all five and you’ll never even know
treat a b_tch like nothin’, she would do the same if i was poor
i don’t f_ck wit’ rats, i put this on a brand that ain’t told
red dot, head shot
leg lock, fed glock
head bought, man caught
red vault, collect call
still’ll get my hands dirty, i ain’t too famous to go catch a hat
suck it on the e_way, tryna’ nail her like i caught a flat
[chorus:]
uh, look at my fit, baby, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
look at my chain, watch, and shades, b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
look at my b_tch whippin’ stick, b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
b_tch, i’m the hugest, not the largest or the f_ckin’ biggest
uh, look at my fit, baby, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
look at my chain, watch, and shades, b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
look at my b_tch whippin’ stick, b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
b_tch, i’m the hugest, not the largest or the f_ckin’ biggest

[verse 3:]
and if it’s money on my head, b_tch, double the wager
’cause way before a grave, i spend all my money in cages
big ol’ magazine’ll flip ’till the end of his pages
perfect angle just to aim at his eye like a mason

[outro:]
yeah, look at my fit, baby, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
look at my chain, watch, and shades, b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
look at my b_tch whippin’ stick, b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ trippin’
b_tch, i’m the hugest, not the largest or the f_ckin’ biggest

- enphamus

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