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fiend - soundtrack كلمات أغنية

[intro: currrn$y]
yeah yeah
yeah
plottin’ to murder them mother f_ckers ‘fore they
late night swervin’ the quarter million rev my engine
we narcotic servin’ surrounded by barbed wire fences
necessary precautions ’cause n_ggas is really bosses in here
bosses in here
plottin’ to murder them mother f_ckers ‘fore they
plottin’ to murder them mother f_ckers ‘fore they
plottin’ to murder them mother f_ckers ‘fore they

[verse 1: curren$y]
plottin’ to murder them mother f_ckers ‘fore they get ya
late night swervin’ the quarter million rev my engine
we narcotic servin’ surrounded by barbed wire fences
necessary precautions ’cause n_ggas is really bosses in here
a lot family, lot of money invested
reputations at stake, livelihood is in jeopardy
can’t avoid mistakes, some n_ggas who never hate’ll sn_tch ya plate
ride behind yours or lose weight
jet life on mines in every state, every country
pickin’ up bags, my n_gga, gettin’ to the money
[?] of them hatin’, but the majority love it
f_ck it, keep rollin’ weed, we keep on stuntin’
[verse 2: fiend]
the trunk was blue like it was soundtrack to where i walk
the very ground at, when i was young fiend i gave them a verse
and brought a pound back, you couldn’t drive off the contact
if somethin’ happen to ya, who we contact?
jumped off the porch l_sting for porsches and audis
i don’t hustle for sport, we couldn’t abort our lil’ homies
mamis cried and celebrated, oh lord, how you played it
bawlin up to the grave would determine how you went
panamera jones, all that high speed chase sh_t
my pretty passenger get the facelift, ok
she ate d_ck, and separated the 10s, 20s, and such
while ridin’ me, i told her, “ this is me givin’ a f_ck”
heroin stretched, herringbone flexed, that super terror—
dome what i’m reppin, everybody kept a weapon
now it’s straight to the money like a arrow took us
this is for that used to be coke cookers that book us, that doubt, that overlooked us
this that enough marijuana and paper
to fill up a lake, my brother said he know the world is ours
when he in his grave, streetsweeper sweepstakes
throw the work up in the ass if you see jake, no debate

- fiend

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