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rell vert - fed up كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah, lil’ vert (free hottie, free foenem)
you know how the f_ck i’m rockin’, b_tch (free everybody, free the gang, i’m 79 and i’m bh, b_tch)
79004l (yeah)
gang sh_t, man (jayco, he does all these records, you know that)
lil’ vert, man, long live foenem, free the guys, free lil’ t, b_tch (deno, what’s poppin’?)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)

[chorus]
n_gga, i lost jeff, then i lost scoom and sh_t that f_cked my head up
still’ll clap a n_gga even though i’m famous, a young n_gga got his bread up
opps keep dissin’, spin they block, i’m fed up
he got hit in his chest and his head up
dummy lil’ boy should’ve had his head up
i can f_ck any b_tch right now, my bread up
caught a n_gga with a his friend, that’s an and_one
if i ain’t f_cked the b_tch, guaranteed that my mans f_cked
this a robbery, give me that, put your hands up
if i ever get caught, i would never give my mans up
know a n_gga who told, gave his friends up
keep dissin’ on jeff, how many n_gga done ran from him?
my opps so broke, can’t show me no band, boy
pop at your crib like we is your landlord

[verse]
p_ssy came with a price, but i ain’t even payin’ for it
this a fast_ass car, hit a tree and he dead for it
free lil’ t, get a bond, we payin’ for it
polo and amiri, i don’t rock no tom ford
say you my opp, better keep you a gun, boy
they on they block, alright, here we come, boy
four shooters now, sell switches and drums, boy
at a young age, i was taught keep your gun, boy
‘nother dead opp, roll up a bumba
vert too turnt, probably could f_ck your mama
everything that i need is guns and commas
ain’t havin’ no baby, f_ck with a condom
know some n_ggas that’s beefin’, they don’t want no drama
he got shot in his sh_t, put his ass in trauma
bh4l, b_tch, we run stuff
play with us, we let these guns bust
make an opp thot use her tongue_tongue
k!llin’ n_ggas is so fun
i was broke, now i got monyun
copy me, boy, you my sonyun
fifty shots up in my bro drum
popped the n_gga, then gave his bro some, no h0m_
three hoes in my room, first time havin’ a foursome
[chorus]
n_gga, i lost jeff, then i lost scoom and sh_t that f_cked my head up
still’ll clap a n_gga even though i’m famous, a young n_gga got his bread up
opps keep dissin’, spin they block, i’m fed up
he got hit in his chest and his head up
dummy lil’ boy should’ve had his head up
i can f_ck any b_tch right now, my bread up
caught a n_gga with a his friend, that’s an and_one
if i ain’t f_cked the b_tch, guaranteed that my mans f_cked
this a robbery, give me that, put your hands up
if i ever get caught, i would never give my mans up (i would never)
know a n_gga who told, gave his friends up
keep dissin’ on jeff, how many n_gga done ran from him?
my opps so broke, can’t show me no band, boy
pop at your crib like we is your landlord

[outro]
alright

- rell vert

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