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no lie - fbg murda lyrics

[produced by jmoney1041]

[intro]
n*gga dis no lie
pull up n*gga we gon slide

[chorus]
dis no lie, 3 months in dis sh*t and got signed, but i still get me a block, bro clutchin a 9, soon as he get out of line, imma put a n*gga inna box,b*tch i been a slime, before i snake me a n*gga,”imma have em thinking tht we locked” i ain’t wasting time, where ever i see him he fried, yk ima tweak with dat glock

[verse 1]
b*tch imma tryna bump, bro got his cleats in the middle of the field, like a referee, left a b*tch n*gga slump, if his azz woulda stayed out the streetz den his face wouldn’t be up onna t, we finna bouncе out and go creep, whole lotta shots in this all black arp, bro ahh wanna beef, like he don’t see n*ggas gеt popped he an opp i wouldn’t wanna be

[verse 2]
when we pull up on side of dat b*tch get to hitting dem chops through the door what a n*gga gon do, known for hitting tops, when we see his ass on dat block, we gon put a n*gga onna news, we ain’t trusting thots, whenever dat hoe get a drop, i’m a put her in some jimmy shoos, busting on my glock, dis b*tch shoot multiple shoots for who ever else came with u

[verse 3]
my feet up in cali i smoke to much za, ion smoke baba, on bro dat lil n*gga a kid, got d*ck in dis hoe from da side, wap got me tired, b*tch get up and give me that win
it’s a whole lot n*ggas gon die me and khalid dumping dat b*tch out a gen, don’t know who to smoke can’t decide, jizzle lil say lil brudda just through back a 10

[chorus]
dis no lie, 3 months in dis sh*t and got signed, but i still get me a block, bro clutchin a 9, soon as he get out of line, imma put a n*gga inna box,b*tch i been a slime, before i snake me a n*gga,”imma have em thinking that we locked” i ain’t wasting time, wherever i see him he fried, yk ima tweak with dat glock

[verse 1]
b*tch imma tryna bump, bro got his cleats in the middle of the field, like a referee, left a b*tch n*gga slump, if his azz woulda stayed out the streets den his face wouldn’t be up onna t, we finna bounce out and go creep, whole lotta shots in this all black arp, bro ahh wanna beef, like he dont see n*ggas get popped he an opp i wouldn’t wanna be

[verse 4]
first day out, i was back on the block with some hot sh*t, come thru dis b*tch imma spray, hurd he got left in the 6, ran a band w sticks, f*ck up a old n*gga face, if he ain’t banging for hank stabbing sh*t for mika you know we turn him to a plate, if you can’t jump out n blow with 2 hands on da heater, ion want u in the way, b*tch imma be with da glock in my hand imma fisher, i done see so many shots, he all on da net, dissing in tell i come get him, i done see so many drops, all about respect don’t mention bro name is a song, if yo pontha caught one in the top, all about respect don’t mention bro name is a song that will get a n*gga pop
[outro]
dis no lie, 3 months in dis sh*t and got signed, but i still get me a block, bro clutchin a 9, soon as he get out of line, imma put a n*gga inna box, b*tch i been a slime, before i snake me a n*gga,”imma have em thinking that we locked” i ain’t wasting time, where ever i see him he fried, yk ima tweak with dat glock

b*tch imma tryna bump, bro got his cleats in the middle of the field, like a referee, left a b*tch n*gga slump, if his azz woulda stayed out the streetz den his face wouldn’t be up onna t, we finna bounce out and go creep, whole lotta shots in this all black arp, bro ahh wanna beef, like he don’t see n*ggas get popped he an opp i wouldn’t wanna be

- fbg murda lyrics

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