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fyre – tight كلمات اغاني

[mxlplx]
easy as f_ck, don’t even trip
i’ll keep it up til the cd skips
eat it up like a bag of chips
lay back while i load my clip
try not to smile, too much hit
the streets for miles down the strip
check it out, don’t be no b_tch
all over the house, sh_tting bricks
calm down, take a sip
who wants to sound like a faded trick?
keep it cool, don’t pay for sh_t
f_ck the rules, they make me sick
one, two, three, four, five, six
i’ll say anything that fits
put my thing between your two lips
buy my cd and make me rich
d_mn, baby, are those fake tits?

[young g]
who the f_ck is in the house? young g
f_ck the world, i want it all for free
hustle gives me muscle, searching seas
got too much endurance to ever concede
smoke until my lungs bleed, tragedy of g
i’m riding south, blazing blunts with the top drop
doja in my trunk and my pocket got a knot
all full of god, got in my plot (all)
turn out the whole city when i hit the spot
eyes blurry, got you worried, chest furry, irrational fury
hated by the jury, too smart for jewelry
no need to floss, god’s in hurry
jaded at a loss
[sw_nk]
(yeah, and the motherf_ckers are still broke and banging, you know what i’m saying? that’s how the f_ck, that’s how the motherf_cking sh_t go. n_ggas gotta live for that sh_t)

in the circle with my knockers, from soco to vodka
this life is what’s offered fresh off the choppers
born off our rockers, call it what you call her
when she takes your dollars _ nothing but a b_tch!
we loved her then lost her, a world for the weak
though nothing gets softer, we all been born
just how much y’all cost ya, we walk the storm
blessed inside this spotter from border to border
in search of departure, my liquors to lagers
from hot s_x to ganja, why do we even bother?
we ask why we wander through love like it’s water
life always gets stronger, live with the spot
that we painfully bond to, so high that we holler
calling for crazy, burning through each dollar
let empty disgrace me from pulling down panties
to pushing up daisies, spending all my nuggets
i’m too bored for safety, what i say is “f_ck it”
to the face, man, replace me

- fyre

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