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fto sett - 5 percent كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(it’s drigo, baby)
(huncho made this) yeah, man, i gotta
yeah, they really be prankin’, you hear me? they just really be prankin’
ayy, man, this is no handout season, man, we never had no handout
man, we ain’t never leave no n_gga sp_nked ’bout none of that sh_t
they caught bodies, checkmark, you dig? know what i’m sayin’, man? (you dig?)
know we still toastin’ and smokin’, man, you hear me?
you know aogs, all opps get smushed, wop (aogs)
nothin’ bigger than three (nothin’ bigger than me)

[chorus]
fully drac’ got a kick
a couple p_ssies gettin’ hit in the mix
let crook creep and then spin your sh_t (get up on me)
ain’t droppin’ out, i’m the onе spinnin’ your sh_t (spinnin’ your sh_t)
ridin’ a steamer like i rеnted this b_tch (rented this b_tch)
five percent ’round the fishbowl
i ain’t even lettin’ it dry, soon as it’s tinted, we go and spin out this sh_t (lock the window)
ridin’ ’round bumpin’ herbo, i’m a h_llboy, yeah
crooker man goin’ legit (goin’ legit)
flawless mouth, b_tch tryna catch my spit
free the war scar guys, judge want ’em to sit (want ’em to sit)

[verse]
i been sippin’ tris, poppin’ these pills, you can smell it when i p_ss (smell)
i already went carti’, ap and rollie, this right here, my n_gga keep it
might f_ck ’round and go hit crook for a richie (a mille)
i’m sick from them things i been kickin’ with richie
doc, keep me high up off my feelings
the opps ain’t hit nothin’, they got zero percent (zero percent)
bring same chops out, hit sixty in a minute
drop my one street, thirty seconds, he was finished (hold up, lil’ bruh)
(pick him up, block up, told him i can’t use his ammo, i blocked, next store, we hittin’)
two hundred racks in a cyber tesla (cyber), they trailin’ me as some stolen packy (pull up)
in the lane, we gettin’ off first, not never this fire, teach a n_gga lessons (uh)
i got these m’s pendant right now, ho playin’ hard, missin’ her blessing (ho playin’ hard)
mondo gone, mojo died, big bro wop said to you, “no lesson, stretch ’em” (ayy, rip)
[chorus]
fully drac’ got a kick
a couple p_ssies gettin’ hit in the mix
let crook creep and then spin your sh_t (get up on me)
ain’t droppin’ out, i’m the one spinnin’ your sh_t (spinnin’ your sh_t)
ridin’ a steamer like i rented this b_tch (rented this b_tch)
five percent ’round the fishbowl
i ain’t even lettin’ it dry, soon as it’s tinted, we go and spin out this sh_t (lock the window)
ridin’ ’round bumpin’ herbo, i’m a h_llboy, yeah
crooker man goin’ legit
flawless mouth, b_tch tryna catch my spit
free the war scar guys, judge want ’em to sit (free the guys)

- fto sett

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