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what u mean - fairplay lyrics

going through a lot like im searchin for a g
grammy always said you gotta work you wanna eat
gotta fill an app or get it out the streets
can’t love an empty plate n-gg- tell you how to eat
free residue he gotta do some time
now i’m ceo and we doin fine
shot like a lighter im hotter than fire these n-gg-s be wired [?]
oh vua to these b-tch n-gg-s i dog beats im beethoven
touch keys like beethoven
work week got an airdrop
poon smell like a dead soldier
car body i ain’t foldin no lawn chairs over here n-gg-
eyes up in the city streets
im ironed up like i got a crease we gotta problem we gotta meet
i dont duck sh-t but the feds, f-ck the duck sh-t get the bread
im f-cked, say 12 them dimes goin out to 12
them real n-gg-s taught me well, [?]
take his b-tch he can’t get her back if he want her back he better come strapped if he come strapped he better flatline
i said pillows back thats nap time
no motto no lackin im packin that furniture might have to move on n-gg-s
i roll up i wet him he drowned safe to say he ain’t no stupid n-gg-
im with 23 he blowin that loud it sound like the roof is kickin
the ops on the book they postin like cooks them bullets will eat a n-gg-
we them n-gg-s, b-tches dig us, back chaser, money sprinter, designer jeans, money dinner, body scars, black ink
crazy dutchess and pink drink
c-ke dirty no p-ss test
big 40 hit little chest, live life checkers i play chess
but i dont be smokin im focus im grindin play haters no nevermind
that rolley on tick, if it cost a brick well imma keep pumpin dimes
from b-lls to quarters to halves to ounces my n-gg- we rollin now
them cops on our -ss then we do the dash then we hit another town
dont matter if she wearing prada or nike b-tch you gotta hit the door
my n-gg-s they hit the door, n-body move hit the flo
now dont be a hero you sweet as a churro i k!ll em like tario stereo murder they studio gangsters they rappin like canon but really some w-ngsta’s
family and money, we really some bangerz, bunch of lords and deciples, like jesus just came through, im workin so hard, my dreams just came true, rip to my daddy though he never came through

- fairplay lyrics

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