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fattmack - x lyrics

[intro]
fatt, fatt
fatt, fatt, fatt

[chours]
super dark soda, super high and focused
yeah, i love my pill, i love my grind can’t let you stop my emotions
don’t come round acting like you know me
really yo ass just nosy
yeah, remember the hoe use to call me a brokey
now hoe love my rollie
yeah, if i ain’t making no money i’m sober
a hundred k stuffed in my sofa
yeah, i seen and she told me she want me, i told her “i’m already focus”
yeah, i pop my percs and get depressed i feel this sh_t in my chest
yeah, i gotta water on my neck
i’m geeked up off x

[verse]
yeah, my grandma told me that i’m blessed
kemoney said i’m next
love my drugs, i love my bl!ck
i pour mud when i feel sick
you rappin my pain you stealing my sh_t
you saying my name you made my list
i’m buying his brain you dropping a diss
b_tch you know i got aim and lil casey don’t miss
n_gga speak on my name and they hate that i’m rich
yeah, i can’t describe how you make me feel
i start letting off rounds don’t take me serious
i lost my mind, no i can’t be still
drop thirty some thousand on my grill
fore’ i take that hoe down let me take my pill
shoot a hundred some rounds on the day we see him
how i feel about you, you got no idea
ima pay my lil brother, he get him a k!ll
found out you was lying, i thought you was real
you know you did i still die real
we gon gun that boy down, now you sh_t diarrhea
said that i’m lying b_tch i don’t care
my bro do lines, i pop my pills
and i don’t just rhyme i rap how i live
i already died inside how i feel
it’s time to go slide this sh_t getting real
grab yo gun we gon go on a drill
ima kick down the door, lil bro you go in
aim for the dome don’t let his ass live
i’m shooting right after i’m coming behind ya
i’m sending my smackers they coming to find ya
we love dropping opps and we all getting higher
i’m staying smiling but really i’m tired
[chours]
super dark soda, super high and focused
yeah, i love my pill, i love my grind can’t let you stop my emotions
don’t come round acting like you know me
really yo ass just nosy
yeah, remember the hoe use to call me a brokey
now hoe love my rollie
yeah, if i ain’t making no money i’m sober
a hundred k stuffed in my sofa
yeah, i seen and she told me she want me, i told her “i’m already focus”
yeah, i pop my percs and get depressed i feel this sh_t in my chest
yeah, i gotta water on my neck
i’m geeked up off x

- fattmack

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