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ytb fatt, moneybagg yo & fat wizza - shot off gumbo كلمات الأغنية

[intro: ytb fatt]
(dee, you poppin’ your sh_t, n_gga)
yea, uh, uh, uh_uh
i just got off the plane with this sh_t, man
back in miami, man, just left new york
i’m back in miami tho
uh, yea, uh

[chorus: ytb fatt]
all these hoes tryna lock in with a young n_gga since i got rich
shot off gumbo and some drank, only thing in my mix
25 thousand in traffic in new york, i dare a n_gga reach for this
n_ggas be talkin’ tough as h_ll till you bump down on ’em with that switch
n_gga, my life so lit right now, might pull a hannah montana round this b_tch
i be tellin’ them hoes my city ain’t with the baby momma sh_t
n_gga, this sh_t bread gang, the loaf boyz finna take over the industry
walkin’ through the airport with 17 thousand, the police ain’t taking sh_t
[verse 1: moneybagg yo]
b_tch, i ain’t who you used to know (nope)
i done shot off to the moon, lil ho (gone)
still order me a 4 for 4 (for real)
painted drank and a gumbo boat (nope)
heavy motion, got the sh_t on the floor (yup)
room looking like the scene from blow (movie)
all blues, big racks like woah (d_mn)
bread gang got the sh_t by the loaf (boyz)
nothin’ but real n_ggas, couple hittas and dope boys in this loop (them loafs)
pull up, sf90 coupe, i’m playin’ with plenty for loose (money)
wockesha deuce, only thing in my juice
these brown rick owens same color that dog food
free 42 (dugg)

[verse 2: ytb fatt]
joe and bad tryna keep me out the trenches, they know i’mma gun some sh_t
i be tellin’ my city, “i just rap” but bro nem got that sh_t
that’s the pack, bro just stepped on it
i be praying the juggers don’t k!ll my n_gga for always stretching they sh_t
bagg came, got a fox up out the hood ’cause he like how i talk the sh_t
50 thousand dollars in my bag, i’m on the floor with the sh_t
me and [?] kicking sh_t with meek mill, this came from taking risk
40 thousand feet in the air on the jet, if it crash out when i leap
[verse 3: fat wizza]
yea, yea
you n_ggas ain’t smoking it
hunnid pounds of shot off got my wrist looking like luka sh_t
gumbo on my pendant, it look two_tone when the cuban hit
i’m trappin’, f_ck this music sh_t, they trap [?]
we shooting sh_t, go
this sh_t on the floor, 35 hunnid, my louis coat, aye
my lil n_gga pull up and shoot ’em, move like [?], aye
you want gumbo in the city you get from bama joe, aye
come get you a turkey back, come spend your ham n low (shot off)

- ytb fatt moneybagg yo fat wizza

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