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richtribe atg – fedx كلمات اغاني

said you tryna k!ll me b_tch why i ain’t dead yet
is you crippin or cranky, he need him some bedrest
that n_ggas all cap like a kid on a headset
snitch n_gga stalkin me, i call ’em fed_ex

want you a body, then b_tch n_gga get it
you like to talk, and i’m reachin my limit
move greasy, get popped, p_ssy run like a chicken
he done got a big head i just might have to split it

act like a hoe but this sh_t not a movie dude
get you boxed up dirt not a cubicle
this sh_t in pocket is real constitutional
you must not know what the f_ck i will do to you
stomp ’em out in slippers
yall is not some hitters
glock will sock and bop and knock him out his knickеrs

hit ’em with a open hand, then thе fist
n_gga f_ck a duece
rock, paper, scissors
god_dang, i ain’t gon’ ever stop doing my thang
people hoed up on me, i stayed the same
rolled down the window and ain’t let it bang
lil n_gga not gangsta, just angry and lame

sh_t jump like shad moss
please don’t act up
and get splashed on the asphalt
i am not cool with you b_tch n_gga back off
take off his face and i don’t need no bath salt

b_tch i stay eatin, ichiraku ramen
defeat enemies, and beat ’em till he’s cryin
n_gga said that he gonna rob me
but he’s lying
shield of david on me, hangin’ and it’s shinin’

yuh, you not a opp you pest
catch you in the store
and punch you in the chest
you will get hurt i ain’t the one to test
fan ass boy, i know the b_tch obsessed
yeah you b_tchmade, you not man at all
shotty sound just like a cannonball
you rappers suck i’m not a fan of yall
i don’t think you wanna get the man involved
don’t trust the number, i won’t answer calls
that man actin out
yea he must have some gall
cuz when i back it out
and make ’em cr_p his drawls
ain’t no wishin back, b_tch this ain’t dragonball

diss me with lyrics you know you won’t act on
you never slid on no sh_t but a strap on
got him off my d_ck
and he tryna get back on
d’monta got punched, and ran
then made a bad song

cut fake n_ggas off like a blade and some b_tter
im sw_ngin my slugger
it’s makin him buffer
sh_t started to stink so i came out the gutter
them n_ggas ride d_ck
like they g_y with each other

come outside aye
come outside aye
swore to god that he was tough
and now he’s hidin’ aye
come outside, aye
come outside, aye
swore to god that he was tough
and now he’s hidin’ aye
p_ssy

- richtribe atg

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