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the show - fmb dz lyrics

[intro]
(what up, antt?)
(beatgang)
(ct films)

[chorus]
i done been through a lot, n*gga, i done seen it all
i was deep up from that water, but somehow, i stood tall
i got drafted with some n*ggas that ain’t wanna see me ball
bro ain’t never comin’ back, i put his pictures on the wall
n*ggas talkin’ down on me in the hood ’cause i left
but it’s good, i could spend a bag, i done gave ’em scratch
i lost respect for some n*ggas that i used to call bro
i been rappin’ for how long? you ain’t came to a show
[verse]
you ain’t never wore no merch, when you real, that sh*t hurt
yeah, my b*tch bad as ever and we got our sh*t together
never outshine the master, n*ggas know i’m faster
i don’t put too much trust in friends, they’ll do you nasty
conceal your intention, never show ’em how you feelin’
always say less and act sincere when you chillin’
started from the bottom, now a n*gga own the building
i ain’t know what a pint was ’til i spilled it
i ain’t know what a foreign was ’til i drove it
sippin’ on a thousand*dollar pop, i just poured it
you lookin’ at a n*gga from the block that got motion
i just left jamaica, my resort was on the ocean
i ain’t gotta speak on no cash ’cause i’m loaded
had a couple snakes in the grass so i mowed it
all a n*gga gotta do for real is stay focused
hit a couple bumps in the road, i’m still rollin’
i don’t [?][1:07] around guns, i’m still totin’ ’em
he ain’t had sh*t to do with it, they still smoked him
i might pop out at a sideshow when i’m in oakland
if that sh*t ain’t come from rosé, it ain’t hittin’
i been ridin’ around all day with two switches
they ain’t know this sh*t could be done ’til i did it
i ain’t ever gotta rap this sh*t ’cause i live it
i stay ten toes, they tried to knock me off my pivot
[chorus]
i done been through a lot, n*gga, i done seen it all
i was deep up from that water, but somehow, i stood tall
i got drafted with some n*ggas that ain’t wanna see me ball
bro ain’t never comin’ back, i put his pictures on the wall
n*ggas talkin’ down on me in the hood ’cause i left
but it’s good, i could spend a bag, i done gave ’em scratch
i lost respect for some n*ggas that i used to call bro
i been rappin’ for how long? you ain’t came to a show

- fmb dz lyrics

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