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f 8 k – where them niggas go كلمات اغاني

[f 8 k : hook]
where them n_ggas go when ‘em racks low
then they claim they hate us but they fans though
started booking n_ggas yeah we masked up
gotta stay on my grind till ‘em bags come

[f 8 k: verse 1]
remember i had my back on the wall
n_ggas ain’t calling no more
counting these blue faces ain’t taking no loss
k!ll all these n_ggas can’t show no remorse
ran with the work now i got me a buzz
deep in my thoughts fell inlove with ‘em drugs
you said you was solid but you f_ck with the opps
now you calling my phone we can’t kick it no more
iced up my fist so i filled it with rocks
stacking the guap gotta get mе some more
buy what she want fеll inlove with that torch
and i told all my n_gga we going in first
been through some sh_t that done f_cked up my trust
left me down bad but i thought we was blood
started off slow i was broke as a b_tch
left me down bad i was broke as a b_tch
got a few thousands i thought i was lit
turned your back on me you know a b_tch
n_ggas ain’t solid they talk to they b_tch
then k!ll for the b_tch that gon fucc off the rip
back me in my feelings you n_ggas ain’t sh_t
and i keep me a pole you n_ggas ain’t sl!ck
don’t ask me for sh_t you n_ggas ain’t real
gotta stick with my dawgs your n_ggas ain’t real

[ f 8 k: hook]
where them n_ggas go when ‘em racks low
then they claim they hate us but they fans though
started booking n_ggas yeah we masked up
gotta stay on my grind till ‘em bags come

where them n_ggas go when ‘em racks low
then they claim they hate us but they fans though
started booking n_ggas yeah we masked up
gotta stay on my grind till ‘em bags come

[f 8 k : verse 2]
ride with my n_ggas i keep a hundred
f_ck all these b_tches you know they ain’t honest
when you sit for a bid they gon act like you dead
now you back to the top they be acting like fiends
came in a year i’ve been chasing ‘em bags
f_cked on a b_tch then i gave her some racks
married to the money i can’t fumble the bag
don’t play with the gang they gon put you in the cloud
if you want all the smoke then you could drop us the lo’
wet up your block back to back in a row
if i catch him down bad then i’m swinging the pole
i can’t f_ck with the hoes they be doing the most
time to go slide then i’m calling the bros
eyes on the rear view and i’m clutching my pole
pull up on me three shots to your dome
pull up on me you getting shot in your dome
[f 8 k: hook]
where them n_ggas go when ‘em racks low
then they claim they hate us but they fans though
started booking n_ggas yeah we masked up
gotta stay on my grind till ‘em bags come

- f 8 k

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