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foogiano - lesson كلمات الأغنية

[intro: foogiano]
(zaytoven)
yeah, n_gga
ho, ho, mob, n_gga
tellin’ you (1017)
the mayor, n_gga, trouble (glacier)
1017 (glacier), so icy (glacier)
i can’t speak on, i can’t speak on that sh_t, can’t f_ck with them patrick_ass n_ggas
i’m on the block with this sh_t, in the trap, n_gga
huh? huh? ho, ho

[chorus: foogiano]
i don’t know sh_t about a murder, i can’t speak on (i can’t speak on)
i fill that backwood up with vlone, sound like speakerphone (zaza)
i f_cked that ho, then blocked her phone, she say, “you dead wrong” (godd_mn)
i pull off in that amg, ain’t black, it’s two_tone (skrrt, skrrt)
they tried to cross me out, i tell ’em i can’t get crossed (triple cross)
i’m rich as h_ll, my pockets fat as h_ll like ham hocks (ham hocks)
yeah, it’s the mayor and the mob and we don’t take losses (it’s the mob)
he talk that sh_t, but i make one call, get that p_ssy n_gga off (off)

[verse 1: foogiano]
it’s the boss
make one false move, i’ma get that n_gga crossed
money talk
and guess what? i got a hundred in my mouth
boy, your snout
i smoke big backwoods of zaza every hour
not the same
boy, you broke as h_ll, your mama is to blame
ain’t raise you right
mama mayor raised me to grow up with stripes
i kept a pipe
’cause i seen a n_gga get k!lled on my bike
it changed my life
promised myself i wouldn’t let them take my life
so i move right
kickin’ doors every mornin’, trap at night
give you a lesson
’bout this street sh_t, i’m a motherf_ckin’ veteran
i got respect
ain’t n0body more hood than my n_gga tec
was movin’ bad
country n_gga, serve a city boy with swag
now that’s his ass
if he want smoke, say how h_ll he do the dash?
ice is cold
fifteen on my wrist, eighteen in my earlobe
we got the globe (mob)
1017, we up, bankroll hood, it can’t fold
wipe his nose (glacier)
b_tch got mad because his sl_tty_ass b_tch chose
i did her cold
made her suck me with my ice on, she was cold
[chorus: foogiano]
i don’t know sh_t about a murder, i can’t speak on (i can’t speak on)
i fill that backwood up with vlone, sound like speakerphone (zaza)
i f_cked that ho, then blocked her phone, she say, “you dead wrong” (godd_mn)
i pull off in that amg, ain’t black, it’s two_tone (skrrt, skrrt)
they tried to cross me out, i tell ’em i can’t get crossed (triple cross)
i’m rich as h_ll, my pockets fat as h_ll like ham hocks (really ham)
yeah, it’s the mayor and the mob and we don’t take losses (it’s the mob)
he talk that sh_t, but i make one call, get that p_ssy n_gga off (off)

[verse 2: pooh shiesty]
ayy, foogi, you ain’t got to make no calls to get them p_ssies whacked
just catch him comin’ out his sneaky link and stretch him with this mac
two hundred shots up in this optima, one_fifty in this mac
the chopper kick, got .308s, no .556s in my mag
got b_tches pullin’ out my d_ck, i went and got my bands up
could be the pilot on the plane and your ass still wouldn’t pass us
we blessed his block up with a carbon, go and pick your mans up
they done got a criminal rich, now it’s shots out the lam’ truck
i do too much, my pockets stuffed, done got my rubber bands stuck
done poured a ten up in a faygo, this might be my last cup
when you go on that mission, boy, make sure you mask up
i started my own gang, i’m into it with the task force

[chorus: foogiano]
i don’t know sh_t about a murder, i can’t speak on (i can’t speak on)
i fill that backwood up with vlone, sound like speakerphone (zaza)
i f_cked that ho, then blocked her phone, she say, “you dead wrong” (godd_mn)
i pull off in that amg, ain’t black, it’s two_tone (skrrt, skrrt)
they tried to cross me out, i tell ’em i can’t get crossed (triple cross)
i’m rich as h_ll, my pockets fat as h_ll like ham hocks (ham hocks)
yeah, it’s the mayor and the mob and we don’t take losses (it’s the mob)
he talk that sh_t, but i make one call, get that p_ssy n_gga off (off)

- foogiano

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