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fredo bang - receipts lyrics
[intro]
d_mn chose
ayy
say you can check the facts
you know i ain’t never lied in a song (dj chose)
you should know, everything i talk ’bout, i actually did
eeee, shoutout t_boy
hardbody (ayy, ayy)
[chorus]
turn down your gangsta, n_gga you just makin’ music
he got a .30, we ain’t never seen him use it
all your friends be dead, n_gga you must f_ck with uzi
when it’s ’bout that murder, b_tch, i’m similar to gucci, yeah
b_tch if you beefin’ then we beefin’ back
say he got a body don’t believe him, need a receipt with that
say he got them dracos, b_tch you lyin’, where you keep em at?
say you gotta body, b_tch you lyin’, need a receipt with that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 1]
wait
you know we put sh_t in the grave for playin’ games, b_tch
pull on side the whip and spray, f_ck who he came with, yeah
real ape up out the jungle you can’t tame this
n_gga sweet as cookies call them famous amous
f_ck with the opps then you gon’ die for who you hang with
t_shirt, blood stains, what the business is (what it is)
yeah, drop a diss, youngin’ hollerin’, what the ticket is (what it is)
ooh, push that d_ck off in his b_tch, i don’t care how you feel
[chorus]
turn down your gangsta, n_gga you just makin’ music
he got a .30, we ain’t never seen him use it
all your friends be dead, n_gga you must f_ck with uzi
when it’s ’bout that murder, b_tch, i’m similar to gucci, yeah
b_tch if you beefin’ then we beefin’ back
say he got a body don’t believe him, need a receipt with that
say he got them dracos, b_tch you lyin’, where you keep em at?
say you gotta body, b_tch you lyin’, need a receipt with that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2]
paid off them bodies, if i murk em get a hundo
i’m on seventy_five with a .30 in the console, yeah
pop ’em from the three, b_tch i’ma pull it like toronto
b_tch i beat a murder charge, i feel like oj in that bronco, yeah
brand new glock nine but i can shoot, don’t call me rondo
and i just added hollow tips, them b_tches piercing just like paul
we throw them dirty sticks away, just so the murders never solved
and i ain’t never squash a beef, so b_tch your og better not call
[chorus]
turn down your gangsta, n_gga you just makin’ music
he got a .30, we ain’t never seen him use it
all your friends be dead, n_gga you must f_ck with uzi
when it’s ’bout that murder, b_tch, i’m similar to gucci, yeah
b_tch if you beefin’ then we beefin’ back
say he got a body don’t believe him, need a receipt with that
say he got them dracos, b_tch you lyin’, where you keep em at?
say you gotta body, b_tch you lyin’, need a receipt with that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[outro]
d_mn chose
hardbody
dj chose
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