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lil al & laylow b – fantastic 4 كلمات اغاني

[intro: lil al]
d_mn
what up, ri? (reuel, stop playin’ with these n_ggas)
ayy (what up, b?)
yeah (lil al)

[verse 1: lil al]
when i touch down, i get the bag and go mia
always keep a strap on my hip, don’t get in my way
hit her from the back ’cause she got ass and grip on her waist
b_tch, i keep a stack, my heart on ice, i feel just like rod wave
this b_tch a trick, she wanna have my babies
give her perc’ d_ck, the type of sh_t’ll make a b_tch go crazy
she ain’t worth it, i’ll have my n_ggas try to come and save me
from this birkin, this b_tch really tryna have my payments
woo, d_mn, that’s my energy
pop a n_gga in his head for talkin’, ain’t no sympathy
but really, that’s the adhd, it’s not the really mе
if you want the smoke, then closе your eyes before and picture me
you better think twice, ’cause i don’t think you want it
these n_ggas say they always get money, but they don’t be on sh_t
ain’t gotta lie, my n_ggas know what’s up, they tell me keep goin’
ain’t gotta keep no stylist on me, i’m my own rick owen
stabbin’ off and slide in the scat like this b_tch stolen
been grindin’ every day of my life, i gotta get noticed
these n_ggas d_ck suck, don’t wanna be there when you at your lowest
talkin’ all that sh_t about n_ggas, don’t know your b_tch foldin’
[verse 2: laylow b]
like for real, these n_ggas really in the way, though
all these n_ggas soft, get to foldin’ like play_doh
it’s the truth, n_ggas only talkin’ tough in the booth
call my n_gga al, he got that— and he gon’ shoot
n_ggas out here crippin’, poppin’ fours like fantastic
n_ggas strapped and we swingin’ with them poles like gymnastics
they’ll do anything, tryna make the news like scholastic
take a n_gga sh_t, act like i don’t know, then be dramatic
what you tryna do? i’ll pop you and your mans
if you feel like goku with your whole crew, then go super saiyan
captain save_a_ho, n_gga, you ain’t superman
my n_ggas feelin’ special with the money, we got stupid bands
can’t hear what n_ggas sayin’, i don’t speak they language
n_gga switch up, might f_ck around and hit his main b_tch
don’t give up, goin’ on the gas and i’ma lane switch
your n_ggas bangin’ both sides, you gon’ let ’em gang switch?
yeah, you won’t catch my n_ggas doin’ that
stomp a n_gga head in, leave his brain flat
my n_ggas driftin’ back_to_back, you in the same scat
n_ggas out here f_ckin’ dirty hoes like why you claim that?

[verse 3: rio da yung og]
this ain’t a park, but i’ll slide and swing two k’s
i been pourin’ eight, eight, eight, eights the last two days
i just middlemanned three ‘bows and made 2k
cuban link choker for my b_tch, 22k
just jumped off the plane, hundred ‘bows in the suitcase
n_ggas wearin’ fake b22s, how much your shoes weigh?
alright, it’s a new day
i got fifty racks on me right now, the blue way
listen, you can die now or later, it go two ways
lining n_ggas up with the nine, you want a new fade?
ain’t have no gun, i beat his ass and choked him out with my shoelace
if a n_gga try the gang, then i’ma bleed him like blueface
[verse 4: peezy]
i was last spotted by tmz in a new wraith
i went out of town without permission, caught a new case
twenty_five hundred for my kicks, don’t tie the shoelace
thirty_five hundred for a pint of wock’, no, this ain’t kool_aid
they said, “he ain’t gettin’ money,” i said, “who ain’t?”
got so many racks in boa, i need a new bank
two_tone audemars piguet, that b_tch two_faced
drunk a whole pint in one day and caught a toothache
ask around, i been a street n_gga my whole life
since i got money, i don’t wear the same clothes twice
met a bad b_tch, she wanna stay with me the whole night
but she can’t come with me unless she payin’ for her own flight

[verse 5: lil al]
need the ‘bow, i’m gon’ tax you
if you not my mans, don’t come at me
got a freaky b_tch, she gon’ f_ck when i tell her, she just nasty
better talk the bag or don’t ask me
i’ll stretch a n_gga, i ain’t talkin’ laffy taffy

[verse 6: laylow b]
i’ll get sh_t movin’ without movin’, telekinesis (get it gone)
you can say you love me, without trust, it don’t mean sh_t
if i cause a mess, i don’t stress, i just clean sh_t
you know my shot is green the way i jump and release it

- lil al laylow b

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