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fukk da fame - 438snappy lyrics

bro he gone bless em
pull out that 9 n i bet that’ll stretch him
feeling like kobe he dunk on these n*ggas
he smoking gas
nah that n*gga smoke reggie
hand on the bible bruh i am not telling
he whipe his nose sh*t still got messy
f*ck hangin wit n*ggas them n*ggas be flexing
they say that they wit it but really ain’t steppin
he came wit that fye n still ran like a b*tch
p*ssy ass boy get slapped like a pimp
they offered a dime he told so quick
he stay popping perc
and i’m sober as sh*t
can’t pay for a verse ion want that sh*t
he say it’s beef sauce that bih
rollin yo woods in the back of yo whip
they think i be flagging don’t know how i live
f*ck trynna be famous i wanna be rich
bro caught a body he won’t speak on sh*t
murder murder k!ll k!ll in this bih
he got hit wit a bl!ck n start sh*tting n sh*t
he hit the floor he was drippin n sh*t
watch how you roll n*ggas flipping n sh*t
buz say he go out he go out wit a bang
feel like montana might sn*tch me a chain
don’t come to the city if you don’t got a name
we rocking wit guwap n sosa the same
we f*ckin wit yak n we f*ckin wit game
these rappers big cap these n*ggas cant hang
don’t take this sh*t personal just giving free game
them shooters not props them n*ggas got aim
don’t speak on the dead they knock off y’a face

f*ck being famous i rather be rich
f*ck being famous i rather be rich
f*ck being famous i rather be rich
f*ck being famous i rather be rich
f*ck being famous i rather be rich

she hitting me up like send me a pic
i was hitting his b*tch n i ripped off her wig
you rock wit 12 you n*ggas pigs
bullets they hot they burn thru his skin
move in slow motion
that bih gone spin
yg spin once he spinning again
that boy from ny got stomped in some tim’s
can’t speak on some sh*t
but i’ll do it again
that’s y’a homeboy but you know he be snitching
touch ya nose mind yo business
oh he a opp i might shoot at his grave
5*0 tried to book me turn me to a slave
all that sh*t they talk don’t faze me
it can get wicked i pop out go brazy
old ass n*ggas lowkey be hating
nagato bih i’m feeling like pain
my n*gga gd n he say he insane
n*gga ain’t gang just jockin the slang
f*ck being famous i’m trynna be rich
f*ck being famous i’m trynna be rich
f*ck being famous i’m trynna be rich
f*ck being famous i’m trynna be rich
lil b*tch yea yea yea rip spence rip lil spence gang gang

- 438snappy lyrics

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