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dz flow - fmb dz lyrics

[intro]
hmm (getta beats)
the whoop way, n*gga
the whoop family
yeah, huh

[verse]
n*gga, i just walked in louis wearin’ radric davis
and i got ’bout four, five different strands, i got a lot of flavors
got a lot of hoes, lot of haters, this come with territory
i got a lot of guns, a lot of opps, but that’s another story
i wanna call my dawg, but he switched, man, i feel like rory
i just came across a bad b*tch and her name was lori
my homeboy fightin’ a bad b*tch, we need to get a lawyer
i’ll pull up and whack sh*t with this sig sauer
bullsh*t happen, but we still trappin’
yeah, i’m still rappin’, p*ssy n*gga, i’m still happen
and i’m still active, you know we still slide
we ain’t lettin’ sh*t slide, them lil’ n*ggas still dyin’
live from the westside, the eastsidе too
they know it’s a homicide whenеver we slide through
i told getta load this motherf*cker up, it’s time to eat
i told trap load that motherf*cker up, they wanna beef
mmm, that n*gga down the street
we gon’ pull up on him broad day and knock him off his feet
we don’t give a f*ck who he with or who he kin to
i want every n*gga he hang around, we k!llin’ friends too
you ain’t never seent a n*gga turn a half a brick to two
i know n*ggas gettin’ rich off that— this sh*t crazy
less than six months f*ckin’ with my baby, ran up eighty
i ain’t buyin’ sh*t, i’m puttin’ it all up, b*tch, i’m savin’
bad b*tches wanna suck my pole when i’m on the road
got a hundred thousand in the bag and i’m draped in gold
ghazi got me makin’ all this money, never sold my soul
n*ggas know they ever play with me, we lettin’ them hammers blow
b*tch booty lookin’ like a pizza, it’s my atlanta ho
baby daddy broke and super weak, ain’t wanna let her go
d*mn, ain’t wanna let her breathe
n*gga put the cuffs on that p*ssy, ain’t wanna let her leave
got another b*tch in miami, she from overseas
ass fat, titties real big, i pass her to skeeze
got a white b*tch from the v, i passed her to b
yesterday, i ran into the plug, he passed me a key
smoke dropped a dub on his bus, he could’ve bought a watch
when they play my song in the club, it make the b*tches bop
walked in wearin’ all gucci, snakes on my socks
big bully ridin’ with big fullys, flyin’ up the rock

- fmb dz lyrics

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