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cool - fbg dutchie lyrics

[intro]
number 2
fbg sh*t, fly boy gang
copo, what up, though, bro? (copo, copo, copo)

[verse]
uh, dutchie two times (two times), i’m too cool for tv (i am)
oops, i’m goofy cappin’ (ah), silly opp, i am tv (i am)
swag on 3d (on 3d), h&m with glasses on (uh)
plus, i got the dope, lil’ folks, so i can go and match it, bro (roll up)
all i see is little rubies, famo got it a batch of corns (for real)
so i got my own flow, swag that i had to own (i own that)
f*ck the oppositions, if you with ’em, we can get it on (fto)
shout out number 3, on the g, he gon’ get ’em gone (on the g)
what it do? i’m number 2 (i’m number 2), i’m on some style, free sh*t (freestyle)
do this sh*t for fun, ayy, number 1, this sh*t is easy (number 1)
pockets on chase bank (chase bank), bad b*tch from stateway (from stateway)
shawty in that field for real (for real), i guess that’s why she hate fake (she hate fake)
i’m all about that bag (that bag), that’s why i gotta have it (do)
you try me if you wanna (ha), you’ll be up in that casket (boom, boom, boom)
copo did the beat (copo), so i had to toe*tag it (what up, bro?)
i got grade a bars, so i’m above average (i am)
broski roll the spinach while i’m countin’ up the cabbage (the cabbage)
lifestyle good and i’m so hood, so it’s lavish (it’s lavish)
try me if you wanna (ha), sh*t can really get tragic (tragic)
pull up in that phantom, get ’em ghost like casper (yoom)
haha (ha), and you know i’m ’bout them bands, b*tch (bands, b*tch)
shout out to the guys, fyb, come do my mans, b*tch (my mans, b*tch)
if you got a problem, you can get your ass blammed, b*tch (stoop)
b*tches set up on your ass since your ass can’t stand it (sit down, lil’ folk)
what you sayin’? i’m nothin’ like atari (huh?)
i’m goin’ hard on everybody, these n*ggas sorry (stoop)
shout out number 30 (30) and copo in the booth, too (copo, what up?)
and shout out to the trey, to the four, and the deuce, too (to the zoo)
and i got bands, you should already know, boy (know, boy)
and i got hoes from the hundreds to the low, boy (to the low, boy)
tookaville, tutu gang, all we know is blow, boy
fyb ’cause your girl gon’ go, boy (stoop)

- fbg dutchie lyrics

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