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start right - bl4ck fezco lyrics

[intro]
f*f*ck you fez

[chorus]
yeah, i just heard he got shot now my day start right
got a glock with a switch, i ain’t tryin’ to fight
if he speak on my name, make his soul take flight
hit list my notes make that boy see the light
they ain’t really on nothin’, these boys just rappers
ever since he got purples, he think he a trapper
if she tryin’ to leave me, i’m probably gon’ trap her
he can’t be on my team if that boy is a lacker

[verse 1]
back to the story, i wake up, i put on my tracks
got a opp in a blunt, the same day he get whacked
double b on my shoe and my shirt and my bag
whеn i step in the building they know i got swag
say thеy gon step, but they ain’t gon’ approach me
woulda, woulda got high off that yellow, but he got to talkin’ when i wanna smoke him
them boys is just rappers, they always be loafing
old joint, i just seen her, she want a second chance
i said, baby, i can’t do that, i’m focused on the bands
yeah, lil baby, she a fan, she see me on instagram
she said, fez, i want your hand, but she isn’t in the plan
yeah, mercedes, that sedan, shout out my brother vance
this glock ain’t for self*defense, i’m tryin’ to hit him, and his mans
it say hysteric on my pants, glamorous, diamonds dance
vvs’s on my hands, she sayin’ that i’m her man
really rich with h*lla knocks, they call me the iron man
every*every shoe i got balenci, they call me designer man
i just gotta talk on a beat and i get me some money
get shot in his face if he take some from me
met him through him, still slime his buddy
and you think it’s a joke, i don’t find it funny
no bap, and i do what i do, i don’t cap in my rap
i ain’t draggin’ my nuts, i’m the type to react
and whenever i do, they ain’t never get back
and if you was a factor you couldve been* shhh
gotta be cautious, i know he a rat
my shoes and my shirt, and my ski all black
lil’ dude better watch your back
[chorus]
yeah, i just heard he got shot now my day start right
got a glock with a switch, i ain’t tryin’ to fight
if he speak on my name, make his soul take flight
hit list my notes make that boy see the light
they ain’t really on nothin’, these boys just rappers
ever since he got purples, he think he a trapper
if she tryin’ to leave me, i’m probably gon’ trap her
he can’t be on my team if that boy is a lacker

[verse 2]
put a brick in his window, i really do hate him
i got way too much money to do the debating
i don’t post on the gram man i’m tryin’ to*
i don’t post on the gram man i’m tryin’ to drac him
omerta don’t talk when you get in that room
ask me, i don’t know who who
the feds tryna piece it together like blue’s clues
me and my men, man, we really got loose screws
brrr brrr, i*i’m tryna work that switch
yeah, hollow tips hit him and rip through his ribs
i’m straight from the gutter, i feel like i’m it
spot me an opp and i’m ready, i’m lit
when i really get mad, i’m a tear up, they rip
if i ain’t got a gun, i’m a stomp on his ribs
he won’t come out the house, we gon’ shoot at his crib
aye my brother he on sh*ts
see an opp and he call dibs
i’m on a mission, i cannot be calling
if he tryna run, dont trip, don’t fall them
if i’m call up my dogs, then they gonna go maul him
i’m tryna crush him at the mall
but that’s way too hot, got a girl on the call
i’ma do him so bad that i gotta call saul
i’ma do him real bad, i’ma stomp on his b*lls
i’m tryna hit him, him, and him, i want them all
pause, hollow tips, hit him and rip through his jaws
did a drill in balenci, and mix it with kaws
if i’m ever on that know, there’s always a cause
and i do what i want, i don’t care about the laws
she be feenin’ for me, she want me in her walls
the bigger his ego, the harder it is when he falls
[outro]
yeah, the bigger his ego, the harder it is when he fall
it’s like, yeah, yeah, the harder it is when he
harder it is when he fall
grah, grah, grah, boom

- bl4ck fezco lyrics

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