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ftm bear - i told you كلمات الأغنية

[intro: ftm bear]
yeah, yeah, yeah
(ba, catch a bag)
yeah, yeah, yeah
from the mud, n_gga, call me mud
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah (call me squeeze)

[verse 1: ftm bear]
rich enough to have a chauffeur, i whip the h_llcat like it’s stolen
all my jewelry came from hutchs, never spent a bag at golden
f_ckin’ his b_tch up on the balcony in miami in my louis loafers
another n_gga want pressure behind his b_tch and i don’t even know her
ain’t no average n_gga, uh, i’m havin’ sh_t
get a bag and makе it disappear (poof), a magic trick
my neck look just like a chandеlier, it’s glass in it
he say he gon’ do some sh_t to bear, we laugh at him
i’m not arguin’, i’m buyin’ n_ggas, my accountant say that’s the wrong move
go’n and try again, i’m tellin’ you, n_gga, you got the wrong dude
my youngin popped a n_gga up and went and made a song too
one foot out the streets, but i can’t leave what i belong to
i’m glued, n_gga (yeah)

[chorus: ftm bear]
go’n and try your luck and you gon’ lose, n_gga
i told you, i’m not goin’ like no duck, i’m not a fool, n_gga
i told you, yeah, i be by myself, don’t wanna get cool with you
i told you, you can’t f_ck with me at all, don’t give a f_ck who with you
i told you (yeah), go’n and try your luck and you gon’ lose, n_gga
i told you, i’m not goin’ like no duck, i’m not a fool, n_gga
i told you, yeah, i be by myself, don’t wanna get cool with you
i told you, you can’t f_ck with me at all, don’t give a f_ck who with you
i told you
[verse 2: babyfxce e]
don’t like to repeat myself, won’t tell your ass again (i know)
i ain’t gon’ tell you what you wanna hear, i’ll tell you how it is (for real)
i was on the north with them guys, trappin’, sharin’ a bed
chopper on me soon as i close my eyes so they won’t tap my head
huh, they just rode past twice, bro, watch that black impala (watch that car)
feds been watchin’ our ass too, we took the straps to mamas (come on)
if i don’t f_ck the first two nights, i’m just gon’ think you childish
huh, had disagreements with my mama, but i know she proud of me
can’t fit money in my wallet, put it in my prada jeans
can’t be the only n_gga poppin’, everybody gotta eat
it ain’t only one n_gga poppin’, everybody got a heat
tell my b_tch that i got hoes, that way i ain’t gotta cheat (i ain’t gotta cheat)
huh, yeah, this sh_t for real for real (for real)
that’s my brother, do somethin’ to him, he might get k!lled for real, huh (on god)
she f_ck with me after what i did, that lil’ b_tch real for real, huh
i need a jacket when i put on this chain, might catch a chill for real (for real, yeah)

- ftm bear

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