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emoji - fsg rell lyrics

(intro: fsg uno)
yeah n*gga
stop calling my phone n*gga
ya b*tch in my bed 2 am she giving me dome n*gga, that’s dome n*gga

(verse 1: fsg uno)
rule # 1 from a og
never serve a n*gga you don’t know b
stop talkin out ya ass you don’t know me
9 millimeter hold 30 and it’s all free
run up on ya block give you swiss cheese
and i’ll get you jammed, do you da dirty
n*ggas be rats and hurt it me
n*ggas be rats and hurt it me
shawty said her head game crazy
leaf got a cut, the boy wavy
my brother rell copped a mercedes
shawty want to have my baby
never let a dumb hoe play me
if you want a feature got to pay me
k!llers militiatant like the navy
saw you cold turkey up in daisy
stop lying to the people you ain’t st*rdy
you come from a family that’s nerdy
ya girl light skin, but she ain’t curvy
dirty burning thots ain’t worthy
and i’ll take ya whole operation
the boy got pies, so amazing
amanda white, but her sister asian
they gunned me and my man down in the bas*m*nt
take care of ya girl, man she sick
last year she was begging me to hit
asking me to dump in her sh*t
but i wasn’t with all that sh*t
(bridge: fsg uno)
man f*ck you n*gga
keep my name out ya f*cking mouth dawg
pull up, you kno where the f*ck i’m at n*gga uno b*tch

(verse 2: fsg rell)
ha, we stampin sh*t all year n*gga, les get it
walking out the bank with a bankroll
n*ggas want diss we don’t accept those
hit a young n*gga on the metro
dope got me twisted like pretzels
i been popping sh*t all year
guess these lil rap n*ggas scared
so much for these so called gangstas
guess they ain’t tryna clear air
she said her back broke, ima fix it
i’m gifted uno jus threw it off the backboard, rell times griffin
fsg chain on my neck, now i’m dripping
her and her ex broke up, now she want talk about miss me
the same n*ggas dissing outside be the same ones saying i’m next
club let us in through the back, so i’m in here throwing ones with the gat
jump around spin who next
og’s acting like refs
all black looking like death
whole crew lit we got depth
all this money can’t hate me
i don’t want s*x just face me
all margiellas with the mason
f*cking with the gang thats sacred
f*cking with the fam that’s sacred
we just going back to the basics
me and uno back to the basics
hundred racks on me don’t say sh*t
cops come around don’t say sh*t
look at this money we making
f*ck around think we faking
whippin up ye to da ye sh*t
man how far we take it
we just going back to the basics
me and uno back to the basics

- fsg rell lyrics

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