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run it back - fabvl lyrics

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[intro/chorus (fabvl)]
go insane, make it clap
hit the switch on ’em, then run it back
to the grave, fade to black
all my special grade, b*tches, where you at?
(where you at? let’s go!)
do this sh*t for all my brothers
when we pull up, watch ’em all take cover
go insane, make it clap
hit the switch on ’em, then run it back

[verse 1 (fabvl)]
cursed technique, i’m a rock star
special grade life, sh*t is not hard
no, you ain’t blood, get away now
6 feet deep, better stay down

pop style, b*tch, she’s a rock star
smoking that gas, no rasta
no, you ain’t blood, get away now
6 feet deep, better stay down

i’m the one they call to finish the job
no steve, pulling up to applause
never taken a loss
give it all, yeah, no matter the cost
and if she’s thick, we might just hit the minaj, so bring it back and
[chorus (fabvl)]
go insane, make it clap
hit the switch on ’em, then run it back
to the grave, fade to black
all my special grade, b*tches, where you at?
(where you at? ok!)
do this sh*t for all my brothers
when we pull up, watch ’em all take cover
go insane, make it clap
hit the switch on ’em, then run it back

[verse 2 (blacklynk)]
clap clap, switch it up, left, right, back it on me
tall and thick, h*lla hips, hotel, i’m an oni
and i’m on it, straight gorilla in the moment
honey’s telling me that i can hit it bare if i control it

we’re in motion, gojo purple in the tree when i be smoking
what’s your type? do you want the hands with or without devotion
moving odd around me, that’s a quick trip to the ocean
life’s a beach, if you don’t want to see a demon, keep it close to me

clap, clap, clap, on my cheekbones
need a big round in my hands, that’s a free throw
hoes always on my line, but they ain’t ever dealt with a beast mode
double wide, idol*eyed looking like a feast, you
[chorus (fabvl)]
go insane, make it clap
hit the switch on ’em, then run it back
to the grave, fade to black
all my special grade, b*tches, where you at?
(where you at?)
do this sh*t for all my brothers
when we pull up, watch ’em all take cover
go insane, make it clap
hit the switch on ’em, then run it back

[verse 3 (ham sandwich)]
ay, i was here, now i’m there
i was near, now i’m where, see ’em fear and despair
need a tall woman with a rear in the air
you petite, i don’t care, obsolete, don’t compare

d*mn, but if she built like a goldberg
i tell her bring that ass back like it don’t work
covert green up in my hand like a snover
smoker, pressure on they necks like a chocker

538, brain bigger than the metroid
big booty b*tches got me lifted like a pep boy
yeah, congratulations how we clap him up
stitch ’em up, feeling alright when i dap him up, yeah
[chorus (fabvl)]
go insane, make it clap
hit the switch on ’em, then run it back
to the grave, fade to black
all my special grade, b*tches, where you at?
(where you at, lil b*tch?!)
do this sh*t for all my brothers
when we pull up, watch ’em all take cover
go insane, make it clap
hit the switch on ’em, then run it back

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