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lucy - black fortune lyrics

[hook]
b*tch imma take my shirt off
and start flexin’
i’m finna use my motherf*ckin’ s*x as a weapon
man i heard y’all here sellin’ p*ssy
but who neckin?
i don’t jump in the crowd with all my ice cuz that sh*t etched in

and yeah i got that fire on b*tch but who askin?
n*ggas get they face put on a shirt for being messy
and i heard they sending death threats but i ain’t get the message
n*gga you know where i be pull up and sh*t gon’ get aggressive

and she want me to fall in l.o.v.e. but i ain’t lucy
the last b*tch i let hold my hard did me [?]
turn that n*gga into seafood, hot and juicy
i had to cross my t’s and dot my i’s before i shoot him

[verse 1]
i told him a’salaamwaleik*m then i shot him in his kufi
i know big ol’ bloods and n*ggas banging crip like they [?]
a lotta n*ggas got they zone from the set for being goofy
i was a baby with a draco so my momma called me stewie

my n*gga shot him in the movies
he don’t come outside it’s [?]
b*tch imma foolie with that toolie
i pop a perc and i start droolin’
come get yo b*tch over here [?]
i hid that brick inside of the cooler
i put that bullet hole in yo medulla
i’m on his block he ain’t even moving
b*tch ain’t n0body out here for a show [?]
fight me, when you see me then
this rollie turned me into a monster b*tch i feel like ben 10
i pray to god for all my blessings i could never sin again
b*tch i want your head and not your heart cuz we ain’t getting intimate

n*gga i got goons in the cut, goons in the cut [?]
pistols in the glove, we got 30s in my section
n*gga want some smoke, tell him meet me at the exit
two glock 40s n*gga sh*t bout to get messy

[con’t]

- black fortune lyrics

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