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beef pt. 2 - fwc big key lyrics

[intro: fwc big key]
cash gang key
(what up, young?)

[verse 1: fwc big key]
free mook (free bro), yeah, he dropped boy woo
you and my strap might be brothers, he a glockboy too
“what about ace?” n*ggas dropped boy too
g died from a glock, n*gga’s not no goon (at all)
woo was playing 2k, they upped the blower on his ass (he outta there)
ace thought he couldn’t get beat, they upped the joker on his ass (get it?)
this beef sh*t really funny, bro was joking when he passed (i swear to god)
can’t get who we wanted, put your bro sh*t on the glass
my mans woo still alive, your mans woo in a trunk
my mans acee just got out, your mans ace in a blunt, huh (yeah)
wait ’til summertime, catch a n*gga tryna stunt (what you gon’ do?)
hit his ass with shotgun like he was sittin’ in thе front (shotgun)
still out here on that tip, ain’t tryna see the joint (at all)
evеrybody wanna ride, but they don’t see the point (see the point, n*gga)
come through like the navy, we don’t be with oink (what up, veeze?)
the only time a n*gga scared is if i see the boys
[verse 2: fwc acee]
all my n*ggas still alive, i thank allah (they ain’t k!llin’ us)
all they n*ggas dead and gone, i’m like, “bye*bye” (nah, nah, nah, nah)
i know the fam p*ssed, you done got your pops popped (haha)
dog done got his ass backdoored just like the front locked (f*ck him)
i’m still smokin’ ace, still smokin’ woo, hmm (woo)
i’m still smokin’ g, it’s f*ck that n*gga too (f*ck g)
we the ones applyin’ pressure, know they tired of it (hahaha)
how the f*ck the jumper wack and y’all the ones keep dyin’ from it? (tell me that)
like b*tch, i’m finna slide, i need to use the rental (i need that)
hit the lights and spin a bend, let’s keep it confidential (don’t tell sh*t)
now we lookin’ for the crib like what they do on zillow (where they at?)
get the job finished, bet the ambulance don’t make the ‘spital
what we doin’ with these tools? we ain’t buildin’ (we ain’t buildin’)
how i move sh*t and i ain’t touch it? matilda (get it?)
oh, what happened to your dog? they done k!lled him (hahaha)
i done shot the chop sideways like i’m tiltin’

[verse 3: fwc big key & fwc acee]
never been a ho, i ain’t the n*gga you can yell at (facts)
let me see an opp, i’ma spray him like he smell bad
hah, i’ma spray him like his ass stank (ew)
when i see onfully, i’ma empty out his gas tank
just ’cause he got out, that don’t mean a n*gga snitchin’ (facts)
and just ’cause he got locked, that don’t mean a n*gga did it (facts)
facts, ’cause they ain’t tryna bust no gun at all
think they scissors dull, ’cause these n*ggas, they ain’t cut at all
how can y’all believe what this lil’ n*gga speakin’? (lame)
seen the opps a million times, don’t recall when i seen him (he don’t be outside)
huh, just a lil’ n*gga cappin’ (yeah)
i’ll drop a bag on him, have my k!llers kidnap him (get him gone)
just me and this glock all in a n*gga hood
boy, if i had a genie, i’d wish a n*gga would
ayy, i wish he would, that’s on the gang
i know ace can’t sleep, y’all got him rollin’ in his grave, n*gga (y’all ain’t doin’ sh*t, n*gga)

- fwc big key lyrics

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