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fangs - da$h lyrics

[intro: da$h]
turn this motherf-cker up, d-mn

[verse 1: da$h]
b-tch hit me, said that she hate me, sh-t
went ‘head and got me a plate, huh
broke it down, made me a play, sh-t
pack, it came in from la, f-ck
thotty, she came from the bay, huh
now i went down on the yams, yeah
ocean ave, smokin’ on gas, yeah
f-ck on that b-tch from the ‘gram, huh
swear that this sh-t ain’t no fable, huh
‘member days i ain’t have cable, f-ck
‘member days daddy was different, sh-t
then i went out, started pitchin’, yeah
now i’m rappin’ for the digits, huh
yeah, i made it all happen, huh
real n-gg-s all in my faction, yeah
n-gg-s start yappin’, we clappin’, huh
bring me that, og
that gushy, that sticky pack
told that young b-tch she was workin’ it
so i put her on a percocet
on the same drugs that the surgeons get
type to pop out with a keltec
tacchini on, with a couple racks
a couple foreigns and a f-ckin’ pack

[chorus: da$h]
i’m a wolf, you don’t see the fangs
baby girl, know i’m with the gang
screamin’ out, “f-ck what you claim”
screamin’ out, “f-ck what you claim”
baby girl, you know i’m with the gang
know that i’m a wolf, you don’t see the fangs
screamin’ out, “f-ck what you claim”
screamin’ out, “f-ck what you claim”

[verse 2: meechy darko]
not religious where we from (h-ll nah)
but we pray to saint laurent (we gon’ pray)
the blessings with the garments from the carnage in the war
is you motherf-ckin’ dumb? what’s mines was never yours
they hit the blunt and plot more
they really with the back and forth
he hit the trigger, drop four
ball up my fist and knock yours, i had to get my rocks off
it was three-some in the morn
i make ’em lick it, lockjaws, [?]
acid rain downpour
they prayin’ on my downfall, but they don’t know that i’m god
i love when my targets run, it’s more fun
my diamonds shinin’, tiny redrum
clockwork, my glock work, squirt, let the gun rip
serve plays, i’m all ready to put in this work
blue steel, read your cap, fred durst
live like a pimp, bury you in red dirt
you think i’m bad? n-gg-, my stick worse
the grimiest neck work, blade at your jugular
knife in neck work, hecklers get curses
and hex words, flip with death
i’m tongue kissin’ the tec, i turn water to acid
turn your son to a b-st-rd, s-s-s-s-sellin’ yams
suck my d-ck, you b-st-rd -ss, b-tch -ss n-gg-

[outro: da$h]
uh, yeah, yeah

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