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ytb fatt – who is fatt? كلمات اغاني

[intro]
uh, who is fatt, n_gga?
uh, they like, who is fatt, n_gga?
who is fatt, n_gga?
n_gga
who is fatt, n_gga?
who is fatt, n_gga?
yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i’m from the bottom of west memphis where they leave your sh_t on [?]
i’m from foxwood, n_gga, they knock you off, you speak on wax
know you heard about that young n_gga with the goals, who the f_ck is fatt?
i’m in the trap with a freaky b_tch, i’m breakin’ a bow and breakin’ her back
count up them b_tches, see me sweat, ’bout that business, can’t speak on that
in my city, it’s bound to go down, you [?] against a fool, you might get stretched
young n_ggas ridin’ but don’t know how to finish school, but they know how to work that tech
my n_gga’s serious in the kitchen, when he whip it, he wear hair nеts

[verse]
we’ve been stamped our namе in the city, every time they play, we pass a test
n_gga, you can talk that gangster sh_t all you want, whole time, you just talk out your neck
n_gga, i’m the youngest n_gga in my city doin’ it, they like, “he up next”
i got a n_gga so greedy in the kitchen, every time he cook it, he make it stretch
every time i pop out in sum’n by the city, who is that?
break that pack out that f_nny pack, they say lil’ dude got the best
every time i tell my gang to score, that sh_t be nothin’ but net
every hood i step in, i’ma make sure them b_tches remember fatt
these n_ggas really ain’t livin’ that sh_t they rappin’ ’bout, so don’t speak on that
gave my n_gga a hundred_fifty years, that sh_t had hurt my flesh
i’m with atl, man, a srt with a switch, it sound like a tec
my young n_gga say, “give me a honeybun,” i’ll stick him and hit my rack
n_gga, we heard that sh_t you said, it’s too late, can’t take it back
n_gga, these .762s, we got that sh_t, leave a fat ass n_gga flat
i just told my n_gga, when you see him, make sure you handle that
i’m with velle, they finball, roll a n_gga, he’ll leave you fla
i’m with the pimpin’, breakin’ b_tches, brand new rollie, bring it back
i got a n_gga, be slangin’ moss and bleach and blocks, he’ll leave it wet
these n_ggas join hoods, say r.i.p. to n_ggas they never met
all my drank buddies right now, they makin’ love to tris and tech
[chorus]
i’m from the bottom of west memphis where they leave your sh_t on [?]
i’m from foxwood, n_gga, they knock you off, you speak on wax
know you heard about that young n_gga with the goals, who the f_ck is fatt?
i’m in the trap with a freaky b_tch, i’m breakin’ a bow and breakin’ her back
count up them b_tches, see me sweat, ’bout that business, can’t speak on that
in my city, it’s bound to go down, you [?] against a fool, you might get stretched
young n_ggas ridin’ but don’t know how to finish school, but they know how to work that tech
my n_gga’s serious in the kitchen, when he whip it, he wear hair nets

- ytb fatt

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