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django - fb lyrics

[intro: fb]
(ooh, j mak)
sos, know how we f*ckin’ coming, n*gga
neat gang
know how we coming, man
real trap sh*t, n*gga, yeah

[chorus: fb]
i’m all in, cash out
i used to sleep in the trap house
i used to sleep with the mac out
try run, i blow your back out
try run, i blow your back out
new ice when i cash out
and it’s a new pipe when i spazz out
that’s just how the game goes
shootin’ sh*t like it’s halo
i made forty bands in the same clothes
coloured money like the rainbow
big revy like django
have us poppin’ up where you hangout
[verse 1: fb]
have us poppin’ up where you hangout
and if you got yours, it’s a bangout
ain’t nothing to blow a n*gga brain out
big wassi circle around my chain now
free the bros, can’t wait ’til the gang out
it’s fat neat, b*tch, you know what i stand ’bout
hit a l!ck, and i went to the trap house
sixteen, me and gd had the mac out
try to run, i blow a n*gga back out
seen all, but i still ain’t seen sh*t
better play cards right in the street sh*t
3 letters, yeah, i been on my 3 sh*t
couple real ones, they ain’t gon’ switch up
locked up, man, i ain’t never b*tch up
locked up, man, i ain’t never b*tch up
i’m all in, cash out
i used to sleep in the trap house
your b*tch suck me ’til i pass out
then it’s right back to cash route
i remember i was ass’d out
used to sleep on the d*mn couch
i ain’t ask for no handout
i ain’t ask for no handout

[chorus: fb]
i’m all in, cash out
i used to sleep in the trap house
i used to sleep with the mac out
try run, i blow your back out
try run, i blow your back out
new ice when i cash out
and it’s a new pipe when i spazz out
that’s just how the game goes
shootin’ sh*t like it’s halo
i made forty bands in the same clothes
coloured money like the rainbow
big revy like django
have us poppin’ up where you hangout
[verse 2: whyg]
g*g*gang
big revy, that’s a .44
big glizzy, that’s a 4*0
we smoke n*ggas like geedo
build our trap phone like lego
and we’re coolin’ in the ghetto
my hammer plastic, not metal
and she eat my d*ck like canjeero
you n*ggas rat like goodfellas
uh, skrrt a jetta
uh, i blow when i blow cheddar
uh, yeah, i’m a go*getter
uh, yeah, i’ma go get him
ran him down, i’m gon’ wet him
hammer super soak him, drench him
uh, yeah, ah
blood bros, no friend sh*t
gloves on, masked up
extended clip, uh, red dot
flashlights, rubber grips
zombie tips, two*tone glizz’
and i don’t stop ’til it bridge c*ck from two bridge
k!ll your kids

- fb lyrics

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