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mudrigo - fusho lyrics

[intro]
mmmm
i don’t do the gimmicks, hah
mmmm, yeah

[verse 1]
i don’t do the gimmicks
i told ’em it’s no way they tainting my image
if i wrote about it, then i had to live it
i jumped in the game, skipped the scrimmage
when i caught a opp slipping, was a privilege
before you get popped, stay up on your pivot
i know where your kids stay, i pay a visit
won’t like how this pan out, it’s not a sk!llet
gimme a minute, like look, i’m a g from new jers’
brought out that heat when that beef would occur
ironic, ma really be sipping the syrup, but times, my words be slurred
it was right by the curb, flipping some herb
.50’s comе round, i was flipping the bird
brrr, splat, i won’t turn ’em to a pack ’cause i don’t likе smoking the dirt
lil boy, that’s a fact
tweet about beef and then claim you got hacked
we know what you said, you can’t take it back
watch what i say, law be studying tracks
melt ’em with metal, then put it on wax
can tell how you move, you dudes is whack
you repping the set and be lying on that
dora, the backpack hold a mac
and bae, if your b_tt fat, let me smash
[chorus]
for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure
for sure, for sure, for sure
it’s out of control
for sure, for sure, for sure
for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure

[verse 2]
towel on my chest, my arm, my rib
back when it wasn’t no food in the crib
nowadays, my neck is cool as a fridge
i think i’m cursed to live like this
jump in the ‘vert and come show me your tricks
do my own stunts, and they trying to mimic it
good brain, it came from dominica
the lil king, you know i’ma finish it
musain when i cross the finish line, i’m limitless
my lil homie’ll make you a check, send ’em some numbers and print out a stimulus
she upsets with my flesh, he upset ’cause i’m next
and just ’cause i’m a dog, that don’t mean i be a pet
she fell in love with my outfit
smell the skunk inside the trunk, got to fill the whole car uppies and downcies
brought that shawty out of my sleeve, that was truly astounding
said it’s fake, but it’s still bouncing, you make me the proudest

[chorus]
for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure
for sure, for sure, for sure
it’s out of control
for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure
for sure, for sure, for sure
it’s out of control
for sure, for sure (woah)
for sure, for sure
for sure, for sure, for sure
it’s out of control
for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure
for sure, for sure, for sure
it’s out of control

- mudrigo lyrics

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