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obn jay - fedex كلمات الأغنية

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singing: obn yea yea yea im on this b_tch i say daa daa daa

hook:
i bang it out no i ain’t scared, i put these n_ggas where the dead at, i’m bout my paper bout my lady
designer where my legs at i dont talk it ain’t bout fedex
b_tch send me my bread just like it’s fedex
and now i’m fed up i’ve been goin thru some sh_t still holdin my head up
stacking my chains, stackin my 6
i stack my bread up this sh_t you say dont make no sense you f_ck my head up

verse:1
i’m so sick of what i’m goin thru
i’m strong minus strong in my arms too
i don’t wanna talk b_tch i am showin you
don’t f_ck up ima worn you ask that lil n_gga what he want to do
b_tch i dream of drivin all these foreign coupes
love balenciaga‘s but my shoes they say 23
gotta keep goin god blessed me put this gift in me
smoking on this cabanas i swear this sh_t up lifting me
b_tch don’t try to sneak me you know i’m packing keep that iron on me
i’ve been looking at the ceiling
thinking about ah million
thinkin how i’m going to get it
i know one day it’s gon be up
i can believe it set goals and i achieve it
strap bad wit ah blitz defense
hook:
i bang it out no i ain’t scared, i put these n_ggas where the dead at, i’m bout my paper bout my lady
designer where my legs at i dont talk it ain’t bout fedex
b_tch send me my bread just like it’s fedex
and now i’m fed up i’ve been goin thru some sh_t still holdin my head up
stacking my chains, stackin my 6
i stack my bread up this sh_t you say dont make no sense you f_ck my head up

verse:2
look, i’ve been working thru the night tryna get paper protect on my risk tonight
this for my haters rocking by myself tonight cause n_ggas ate up
and what you wanna do if n_ggas play and we get sprayed up
bae come talk to me cause i got what you need
i’m livin lavish bae what’s happen come lay up wit me
stop f_cking wit them lame n_ggas that’s your misery
we cutting up all night we done f_cked up the sheets
sauce all on my feet i got designer over me
and sauce on the beat creating bookoo melodies
its like a gift in me b_tch i power up like hercules
and you keep hurting me i can’t take these lies you giving me (no no)

hook:
i bang it out no i ain’t scared, i put these n_ggas where the dead at, i’m bout my paper bout my lady
designer where my legs at i dont talk it ain’t bout fedex
b_tch send me my bread just like it’s fedex
and now i’m fed up i’ve been goin thru some sh_t still holdin my head up
stacking my chains, stackin my 6
i stack my bread up this sh_t you say dont make no sense you f_ck my head up

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