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ytb fatt & lil durk - conspiracy v2 lyrics

[verse 1: ytb fatt]
ss, huh, what you ridin’ in? a trackhawk jeep
every n_gga i f_ck with, they— ss, every n_gga i f_ck with, they use they feet
comin’ back in the game how i came (i’m on it), we gon’ start by stoppin’ by the trenches
we gon’ start by cuttin’ every n_gga off that ain’t handlin’ f_ckin’ business
i remember them places them guns got buried, i remember them days them bullets flew over my head
i remember the fully— frr, frr, by my dreads
huh, i’ll give a man they props
it ain’t real if hе ain’t shot, should’ve been shot
that sh_t he showin’, i think that’s all he got
i ain’t gon’ liе, i seen a real trapper mad the dope boy bounced back, he punched the pot

[chorus: ytb fatt]
uh, this sh_t done got serious, i told every n_gga i love, “don’t call my phone” (they watchin’ us)
this sh_t done got serious, no lie, all these federal phones (they tapped)
this sh_t got serious, i know some n_ggas locked by the phone (conspiracy)
this sh_t got serious, i know some young n_ggas that’ll really come chop up your home
ss, this sh_t got serious, there goes a camera man, the feds behind that drone
ss, this sh_t got serious, i know some n_ggas that’s never comin’ home
huh, i’m finna upgrade all my jewelry, i’m finna turn up my links
huh, ss, i had the hood fox and them on security right ‘cross the street, ss

[verse 2: ytb fatt]
’cause they know i got more checks to pick up
huh, they know i’ma chop it right with ’em
huh, they know i got a career, if it come down to it, i’ma hit the drac’ with ’em
huh, they know i’ll never forget where i’m from, never think that i’m bigger than this sh_t
i know i ain’t got no business at the store, so i hurry up and grab my kit
huh, i ain’t the type of n_gga to take out my phone, record, and go live and sh_t
huh, i know a couple n_ggas that done broadcast this sh_t, got hit in they sh_t (smoked)
i know they catch me at this store right now, they gon’ swing on this b_tch
huh, if i see a car rush into the parkin’ lot, i left_right the switch
[interlude: lil durk]
mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
man, they ain’t never seen no motherf_ckin’ fox link up with a goat, you know that
go (man, what?)

[verse 3: lil durk]
(go)
.223 to his cranium, now his hairstylist gotta recreate his locks (brrah)
f_ckin’ on an opp b_tch, f_ck a location, my shooters gon’ stay in the car (stay in the car)
f_ckin’ on a top b_tch, she told me personally wuk can stay and watch (go)
n_ggas count your pockets (woo), n_ggas be thinkin’ they you (yeah)
(b_tch)
courtside at the sky game, hundred on me, tellin’ angel reese to shoot (shoot, shoot, shoot)
drac’ on me in the gas station for the kit, we got a minute or two
street n_ggas get robbed for anything, that’s how they image reduce (yeah)
all type of baddies be on me heavy, i might send ’em to zeus (yeah)
same n_gga in the feds who had your back, send that n_gga a deuce (yeah)
pushin’ p, not a truce, matter of fact, tell j mane to send me some whoops (whoop)
h_llstar with a louis bucket, y’all know smurk be thuggin’ (facts)

i don’t look up to n_ggas we call ogs, them n_ggas ain’t taught me nothin’ (go)
daddy went to jail and he left that money, them n_ggas ain’t bought me nothin’ (n_ggas ain’t)
n_ggas paid five thou’_wow for a pint, mm, this sh_t got serious (sh_t got serious)
(yeah)
you talk too much, lil’ brother, calm down, how they know who you k!lled? (go)
you talk too much, lil’ brother, calm down, the feds know who you is (go, man, what?)

- ytb fatt lil durk lyrics

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