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peso peso & babyfxce e - free julo كلمات الأغنية

[intro: babyfxce e]
(f_ck the fire, we got grease)
it’s with an x, n_gga
real striker music, n_gga
b_tch (what’s good, peso?)
(his name’s pablo)

[verse 1: babyfxce e]
this ain’t no regular charger, n_gga, it got a ‘cat on it
that n_gga always lyin’, somebody need to go put a hat on him
graze his ass with the drac’ and put a tat on him

[verse 2: peso peso]
he keep speakin’ on my brother, on my mama, i’ma whack somethin’
i don’t even hit the b_tch if she don’t have nothin’
he was turnt for a minute, had some money, now he back bummy
i’m tryna leave the streets and focus on this music, but i’m back thuggin’
free julo out the feds, naw, for real, that’s my splash brother

[verse 3: babyfxce e]
that sh_t hit different when you ain’t never had nothin’ (for real)
two_thousand_dollar bag on me, you know i got a bag on mе (b_tch)
the boys try to fl!ck this b_tch, i’ma stab on ’em
ridin’ in a fast dude with somеthin’ that shoot fast on you

[verse 4: peso peso]
huh, i see his car, i’ma blast somethin’, park the whip (huh)
gave my young n_gga a switch and a strike, that’s the starter kit
that n_gga hidin’ in his house, so we spark his crib
hit his sh_t up with that fire, call me peso the arsonist
[verse 5: babyfxce e]
huh, got so many lines, i could start a script (yop)
every time i drop, they be like, “fxce, this your hardest sh_t”
you ain’t gon’ find what i got on, this sh_t hard to get
you like your b_tch bad or with some ass? bro, it’s hard to pick

[verse 6: peso peso]
huh, i got a fully on a bl!ck, kinda hard to miss
i hit the b_tch and then i duck her, n_gga, i don’t even call the b_tch
i got plates of the yay, finna off a dish
that n_gga really feelin’ tough ’cause his p_ssy ass dropped a diss
catch him in the galleria with his head down
hit a n_gga city, then i turn it to a meth town
we sent lil’ bro up on a hit, he let off every round
pop him up, buy some more, now time to get that bread out

[verse 7: babyfxce e]
man, your ass talk too much, pull that bread out
b_tch, if your p_ssy on that p, then pull a head out (come on)
n0body pressed me, if they did, they’d be dead now
drunk as h_ll, now i’m tryna knock a b_tch legs off (b_tch)
had to wrap the whip just so i can get the feds off
n_ggas want me put ’em on my back, i took the pegs off
huh, n_gga, you can’t ride with me (no)
huh, drivin’ with a b_tch in a striker like, “what you tryna see?”
i ain’t made it ’til all my n_ggas rich, we all gotta eat
we all got a heat with one up top, that’s how you gotta be
cuz thought he was finna get got, that’s how he caught a b
state boys caught me with a glock, that’s how i caught a c
[outro: babyfxce e]
d_mn, sh_t
state boys caught me with the glock, that’s how i caught a c
that’s a case, n_gga
yeah
it ain’t sh_t to get another scat, that’s why i call it free
b_tch

- peso peso babyfxce e

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