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40 - fbg duck lyrics

[intro]
yeah, know i’m saying? (oh, yeah)
we been a whole lotta of that gang sh*t, you know what i’m talmbout? (gang*gang)
might pull on your motherf*ckin’ block with that motherf*ckin’ brrt (hahaha)
or that brrt (brrt, ‘rrah)

[chorus]
yeah, word around town a n*gga watchin’ me (they been watchin’ me)
yeah, i just got a check they tryna plot on me (tryna plot on me)
yeah, thirty, it stay on me like it’s apart of me (tell them n*ggas, “stop it”)
b*tch, never been a p*ssy, that’s just the heart in me (brrt, ‘rrah)
b*tch, when we in the club, we ’bout forty deep (forty of ’em)
yeah, when we in the club, we got ’bout forty heats (we got ’bout forty of ’em)
b*tch, you look in our section, you see forty freaks (fbg sh*t)
yeah, i just made ’bout 40k in four weeks (fbg, b*tch)
[verse 1]
yeah, new kicks on my feet, you can’t afford these (woah)
yeah, if i’m not chasin’ money, i get boring (woah)
yeah, swear you never heard ’bout n*ggas hoeing me (no, no)
even my opps told you lil’ n*ggas ain’t no hoe in me (for real)
chase a check, b*tch, for that check, b*tch, i break my neck, b*tch (run)
i’m not with the s*x, b*tch, i just want some neck, b*tch (run)
i don’t do relationships ’cause that sh*t have you stressed, b*tch (nuh*uh)
wanna learn more about me, go and ask my ex*b*tch
came in here with gang and i’ma leave this b*tch the same way (period, st. lawrence)
huh, pew, pew, pew, we’ll leave you in that gangway (ooh, pray for ’em)
do*do*do, dah*dah*dah, dah, that’s just young in that gangway (why you do ’em like that? young)
show ’em how it feel to lose a few in the same day (money)

[verse 2]
i remember days i couldn’t buy nothin’ to eat
look, now it’s like i don’t know what i want to eat
lil’ n*gga want a verse from me, ain’t nothin’ cheap (b*tch, ain’t nothin’ free)
we not selfish with these hollows, you can get some for free, heh (brrt, ‘rrah)
you gon’ shoot at me, huh? (heh?) p*ssy, shoot it then (aargh)
you gon’ k!ll me, huh? (aargh) p*ssy, do it then (aargh)
you gon’ move me ’round? (p*ssy) p*ssy, move me then (move)
got a movie round (what?), shoot a movie then (haha)
better duck your top (duck it)
you just talkin’ hard as h*ll, you better f*ckin’ stop (ooh, he do that for nothin’, p*ss’*ass)
‘fore your heart stop (he just bluffin’)
i’ma c*ck it back and let it pop (brrt, ‘rrah)
b*tch, the city ours (brrah)
we’ll hit his top (ugh, woah)
now he yellin’ “argh!” (money)
[chorus]
yeah, word around town a n*gga watchin’ me (they been watchin’ me)
yeah, i just got a check they tryna plot on me (tryna plot on me)
yeah, thirty, it stay on me like it’s apart of me (tell them n*ggas, “stop it”)
b*tch, never been a p*ssy, that’s just the heart in me (brrt, ‘rrah)
b*tch, when we in the club, we ’bout forty deep (forty of ’em)
yeah, when we in the club, we got ’bout forty heats (we got ’bout forty of ’em)
b*tch, you look in our section, you see forty freaks (your b*tch, your b*tch)
yeah, i just made ’bout 40k in four weeks

- fbg duck lyrics

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