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lil king & yfg fatso - on it كلمات أغنية

[intro: yfg fatso & lil king]
i was goin’ all track star, bringin’ it back, i ain’t never burnt out and they know this
it’s h_lla straps in the whip, i ain’t gotta play tough, if a n_gga act up, we gon’ roll quick
n_ggas ain’t on a crumb, we spinnin’ for nothin’, opps be in the crib on some ho sh_t (cuda, you made this?)
reaper tatted on my arm, disrespect, get slumped, we pull up, send a bomb where your ho live

[verse 1: yfg fatso]
any time it’s a problem, i’m pushin’ on n_ggas, it’s that, if i see you, get on it
still jump a track’ when i wanted, two hundred or more, push it out, i ain’t ridin’ no slow sh_t
still grindin’ like i ain’t get rich, how i did, you would think i was postin’ a warnin’
always outside, it ain’t never a day i be hidin’, real reap, don’t indulge in no ho sh_t
i was goin’ all track star, bringin’ it back, i ain’t never burnt out and they know this
it’s hеlla straps in the whip, i ain’t gotta play tough, if a n_gga act up, we gon’ roll quick
still bringin’ it up, ain’t respondеd to nothin’, it ain’t me, i don’t care ’bout no old sh_t
thot b_tch holdin’, two of ’em dead ’cause i know i ain’t gotta say much, i just roll it

[verse 2: lil king]
n_gga play and get clapped, we ain’t gotta get back, we the ones puttin’ n_ggas in toasters
still the lil’ n_gga that ride in the back of the back with a chop, if it’s smoke, i’ma blow this
if it’s pressure, we pullin’ up, blowin’ our glees, if you don’t want no war, let me know then
blackout hit him, his blood drippin’ out of his temple, the n_gga got hit up from both ends
rockstar lifestyle, n_ggas know i really live it, just give me a reason to go in
i don’t wanna talk ’bout n_ggas, we chalk out n_ggas, i’m lyin’? go check on the score then
i told him before, “you is not no k!ller, boy, you ain’t never swing no door in”
i told them n_ggas i don’t play when it come to them hats, i’ma play all cash, no ho sh_t
we the ones payin’ for bodies, you know this
get the lo’, we catch an opp b_tch door in
ain’t never seen no drought, i’m holdin’
big cake, we got a lot, i’ll blow this
n_ggas ain’t on a crumb, we spinnin’ for nothin’, opps be in the crib on some ho sh_t
reaper tatted on my arm, disrespect, get slumped, we pull up, send a bomb where your ho live
okay, we knock sh_t off
the jakes on our ass, fatso gon’ get ’em off
leave a b_tch right where he stand on halsted
put an opp b_tch in a box, it don’t cost sh_t
n_ggas talkin’ for what? they know we be f_ckin’ sh_t up, we don’t care if the cops near
right now, i got a drac’ in the booth, n_gga play in this b_tch, he gon’ die, i don’t fight fair
[outro: yfg fatso & lil king]
any time it’s a problem, i’m pushin’ on n_ggas, it’s that, if i see you, get on it
still jump a track’ when i wanted, two hundred or more, push it out, i ain’t ridin’ no slow sh_t
n_ggas talkin’ for what? they know we be f_ckin’ sh_t up, we don’t care if the cops near
right now, i got a drac’ in the booth, n_gga play in this b_tch, he gon’ die, i don’t fight fair

- lil king yfg fatso

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