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fbg duck & imm tragic - freestyle lyrics

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[verse 1: fbg duck & imm tragic]
…move around, vámonos
this that volcano, donald flow
this that [?] contra flow
(look, look)

[verse 2: imm tragic]
i don’t f_ck with n_ggas ’cause i hate y’all
and my flow crack like an eight_ball
melt his face off
boom, boom, boom, melt his face off
i’m ’bout to take off, hardbody sh_t
she on my d_ck ’cause she a hardbody b_tch
she wanna f_ck me, she say she love me, and i go crazy
but she go crazy probably, they know how i rock
[verse 3: fbg duck]
okay, i told her give me all her face, don’t want no asscheeks
folks caught a body, i bonded him out the next week
he ain’t got to stand in that motherf_cker
we all gettin’ money in this motherf_cker
we all got the tommy in this motherf_cker
and we ain’t scared, we’ll catch a body in this motherf_cker
big folks brought the shotty in this motherf_cker
don’t turn the party into a homi in this motherf_cker

[verse 4: imm tragic]
them b_tches tell you i’m the man, ridin’ ’round in a benz
doin’ hits, we strike again, your girl know who i am
i’m the man, i’ll flame some’, they know my name or somethin’
hardbody tragic keep a ratchet, if i take it off me
better run, n_gga, or be a dumb, n_gga
’cause i’ma dump, n_gga, f_ck a one_on_one, n_gga
you get jumped, n_gga, punched, n_gga, you get stomped, n_gga
you a captain, you’ll get crunched, n_gga
unload, then i reload
i get to shootin’, have him fallin’ he king kong
to you lil’ n_ggas, i am deebo
i’m a motherf_ckin’ dog, b_tch, i’m on beast mode

[verse 5: fbg duck]
i’ll crack a n_gga head, don’t care if he a zero
f_ck saving b_tches, i am not a hero
i am on the top, these n_ggas below
i’ll take yo’ chain, call me deebo
take a n_gga out his whip, b_tch, this is repo
this…
[break: imm tragic, fbg duck & ]
[?] beat
imm sh_t, man
imm, [?], let’s get it
die l’s, die y, man, for you f_ck n_ggas

ayy, look, ayy, look

[verse 6: fbg duck]
tragic, he’ll shoot a n_gga face off
but i’ll crack a n_gga head with the baseball
bat, but f_ck that, these n_ggas rugrats
so i brought the tommy for these suspect
_ass n_ggas, you a goofy_ass n_gga
c_ck_and_blast n_gga, camouflage, we in your grass, n_gga
you can get did like the last, n_gga
you can get shot in your sh_t and a broom stuck up your ass, n_gga

[verse 7: imm tragic & fbg duck]
they wanna ball, we can do that, all_black, they like, “who that?”
hoodie down and i’ll shoot a n_gga, i’ll do that
run up on me, then you a dead n_gga
infrared, n_gga, on your head, feel that lead, n_gga
hardbody tragedy, y’all n_ggas ain’t really ’bout it
stick to rappin’ ‘fore you get wrapped up
clapped up, bulletproof
boy, that car better be bulletproof before i flip it
thirty_two shots, hit him in the leg, have him limpin’
i’m a battle rapper n_gga, i’ll battle, i’ll rip it
if you want, he’ll shoot a n_gga, pull it out, i’ll k!ll him
melt a n_gga, they can’t help a n_gga
snapshot, selfie, n_gga
(okay, now look)
[verse 8: fbg duck & imm tragic]
i ain’t really with the d_mn arguin’
we’ll pull up in them cars and sh_t
like, “who the f_ck just said that on the internet?”
up a gun, we gettin’ into that
okay, i’ma stop playin’ with him (mhm, mhm)
if i don’t shoot him, then i’ma let my mans k!ll him
why the f_ck you do that? why you make his family cry?
why you show up to the funeral, look up in his family eyes?
like, “i’m sorry, miss,” “i’m sorry for your pass”
i’m lookin’ at him like, “he wrong with his bogush_ass”
i should’ve punched him in my face with my f_ckin’ cash
i should’ve unloaded in the funeral, then f_ckin’ blast
like, that’s your f_ckin’ ass, your lil’ pumpkin_ass (let’s get it)
[?] my f_ckin’ gat
my car got “200” on the f_ckin’ dash
when i punch the pedal, it go so f_ckin’ fast
just watch me mash, i ain’t talkin’ potato
but you can get shot in your head with a lego, i stack my money tall just like lego
a b_tch tried to take my money and run, i told her, “l’eggo my eggo”

[verse 9: imm tragic]
look, i can’t cuff a b_tch, so i tell ’em, “we gon’ f_ck or not?”
if your n_gga try me, baby girl, he feel a hundred shots
i don’t f_ck with n_ggas, f_ck these n_ggas
middle fingers to these n_ggas, i’ll f_ckin’ punch and uppercut these n_ggas
thirty_two shots, this .32 hot
this .32 drop any n_gga that run up
you run up, i’ll pull the gun up, i’ll do that to a n_gga
they like, “d_mn, he go crazy, who that lil’ n_gga?” i’m hardbody tragic, i’m a…

[verse 10: fbg duck & imm tragic]
see, i [?] rappin’ on some fast sh_t
but i’ma just slow it down
it’s some snakes in the grass, watch me mow it now
b_tch, i am a big dog, if you ain’t know it, then you know it now
f_ck these n_ggas mean? how you talkin’ ’bout that money sh_t?
i gets money, b_tch, don’t talk to me about money, b_tch
’cause i am hungry, b_tch, so i’m gon’ get my ben franklins
why the f_ck they hatin’ and?
but i don’t really give a d_mn, i’ll shoot a n_gga in his head
i’ma shoot him [?] again to make sure he dead
i’ll turn a n_gga white cheek red
i’ll beam a n_gga, infrared, i ain’t scared
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 11: imm tragic & fbg duck]
if he with it, he can get it, if you want it, n_gga, pop out
thirty_two shots turn a n_gga
a high school n_gga into a dropout
we pop out when it’s hot out, that’s every time that you not out
better have on football equipment, we brought thoughts out
headshots, blow a n_gga locs out
i’m ’bout everything that you not ’bout
i pop out every day that you not out, you don’t want smoke, you’ll get smoked
thirty_two shots, lot of smoke, this big smoke
i don’t f_ck with you n_ggas ’cause that’s b_tch smoke
my opps to me ain’t my f_ckin’ opps to me
on chief, y’all the cops to me
(’cause they ain’t sendin’ shots at me)

[outro: imm tragic & fbg duck]
f_ck you talkin’ ’bout?
let’s get it (you hear me?)

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