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fbg young - what’s the word كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
ayy, dutcho, what’s the word?
nothin’, but them birds, huh
desert eagle, bird, huh
leave you on the curb, huh
new vellano swerve, huh
ridin’, bussin’ serves, huh
i’m tryin’ to duck the yerks, huh
’cause they gettin’ on my nerves, huh
godumb, what’s the move?
sh_t, loadin’ up this glock
well investin’ if i flop
i heard n_ggas want my spot
count up back, it’s a lot
front your move, we off your top
i got bricks like building blocks
[?] i got chops, uh_yea
[verse 1: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
ayy, bro, dutcho, where ya been?
with my b_tch, she spanish, eh
on an island timid
she like, “dutcho, you too mannish,” uh
got them bands, i’m bandin’ up
[?] i rent it, uh
[?] we bandin’ up
foe ‘nem [?] can’t stand with us
ayy, godumb, where you been?
i’m with the plug [?]
he know i’m magician, bought a few, and he gon’ front me some
i got no f_cks given, never cared, i never gave a f_ck
run up if you buck, potato on it, make your ass hot
sleepin’ with the tec, he get slapped he sleepin’ on me
i jingle like bells, and dope, ki’
this thot got the box, wanna throat me
my b_tch coochie fat, i make that b_tch stash a whole ki’
lil’ b_tch been on d_ck, yeah, she told me
laid up with the b_tch, she like, “hold me”

[chorus: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
ayy, dutcho, what’s the word?
nothin’, but them birds, huh
desert eagle, bird, huh
leave you on the curb, huh
new vellano swerve, huh
ridin’, bussin’ serves, huh
i’m tryin’ to duck the yerks, huh
’cause they gettin’ on my nerves, huh
godumb, what’s the move?
sh_t, loadin’ up this glock
well investin’ if i flop
i heard n_ggas want my spot
count up back, it’s a lot
front your move, we off your top
i got bricks like building blocks
[?] i got chops, uh_yea
[verse 2: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
put my neck on glacier, huh
beat the pot, joe frazier, huh
f_ckin’ n_ggas’ b_tches
diamonds glistenin’, sonny liston, huh
stackin’ sh_t up for my son
’cause my mama need them acres
future brighter than the sun
gots me feelin’ like the lakers, huh
rollie my wrist, no [?], huh
foreign my whip, no state bus, huh
text the lil’ b_tch like, “wait up,” huh
i got somethin’ for your face, no makeup, huh
ayy, godumb, where you been?
no and one, sellin’ rocks
got that skrrt_skrrt off that lot
keep that skoo_do_do, i heard they plottin’
ayy, bro, dutcho, where ya been?
everywhere these n_ggas ain’t
doin’ sh_t these n_ggas can’t
spillin’ clout like it’s some paint, huh
godumb, what’s the move?
sh_t, i’m lit, i’m that n_gga now
back then, they ain’t want me
now i’m hot and they feel me now
[chorus: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
ayy, dutcho, what’s the word?
nothin’, but them birds, huh
desert eagle, bird, huh
leave you on the curb, huh
new vellano swerve, huh
ridin’, bussin’ serves, huh
i’m tryin’ to duck the yerks, huh
’cause they gettin’ on my nerves, huh
godumb, what’s the move?
sh_t, loadin’ up this glock
well investin’ if i flop
i heard n_ggas want my spot
count up back, it’s a lot
front your move, we off your top
i got bricks like building blocks
[?] i got chops, uh_yea

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