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fbg murda - bump down lyrics

bump down with over a hundred sum shots out the whip we exchanging that lead
one got away but his brother got hit in the face, sh_t was tragic caught one to the head
that n_gga a demon when he with his partners
i catch him without em a f_ck n_gga scared
don’t give me a reason to send you b_tch ass to the doctors
get popped n_ggas know how we play it

this dead ass n_gga rolled up in a wood
30 poking its under my shirt
ain’t gotta ask if he in that car when we spinning then you know he done put in some work
we been on they ass lil bro still ain’t took off his mask, he was mad he ain’t get at them first
23 got a flash, switch got this b_tch shooting fast, out the window i’m leaving em hurt
he gon wanna crash when his see his bro onna shirt, he was dissing i don’t give a f_ck
( i don’t )
this b_tch hold 40 but i put 34 in it
b_tch this play for tha books
told em suit up jump out the back of the truck, we hop out just filling em up
tell bro and them suit up jump out the truck we hop out just filling em up
if you can’t do a miss
don’t speak on that shat in yo diss
when we spin a n_gga sh_t getting touched
half of these n_ggas ain’t putting up work what the f_ck yo b_tch ass got a gun for
n_ggas keep shooting at bricks, can’t see what you hit might as well shoot with a blindfold
new glock 9, came around got his ass slimed
cross a n_gga out like rondo
this b_tch fine send her dumbass for the drop
when we get it we spin that b_tch pr_nto
this dead ass n_gga rolled up in a wood
30 poking its under my shirt
ain’t gotta ask if he in that car when we spinning then you know he done put in some work
we been on they ass lil bro still ain’t took off his mask, he was mad he ain’t get at them first, 23 got a flash, switch got this b_tch shooting fast, out the window i’m leaving em hurt
brudda pulled up on the end of they street
let me out with this glee finna see if he run

this sh_t deep, don’t aim at nun below the knee, hit his top n_gga get sh_t done
this glock on my pants like a crease, better not make me tweak imma blow it don’t do nun dumb like get on feet, if a n_gga ain’t swinging that door when we spin then can’t even come
n_ggas been ducking since we got tha drop, they know how we pull up in park sh_t get sh_t hot, extensions come with every glock
man he heard that switch go off i see him on his block, them young n_ggas ain’t sparing sh_t, get caught in the mix any n_gga getting shot, b_tch able to put up them kids
i’ll blow at a jit and put his little one in a box

- fbg murda lyrics

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