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my issues - fwz lyrics

[intro]
d*mn
its all good though

watch out for them people you call friends (think they riding with you)
n*gga gotta problem i inherit (now its my issues)
bl!cky in the trunk, don’t give a f*ck (know i’m sliding with you)
off one of mines (you and yours, gonna die with you)
[verse 1]
remember just the other day, not really much to say (uh huh)
opp got a drop, came back bussing strays (bop)
here to heat the moment, squeeze leave em where he lay
right there in the street, family know we not tryna play (they know), send the message out
texts from my ex b*tch to get them x’s out (gotchu)
d’s about to shake to shake the whole block, to get confessions out, second yeah im steppin out
know im all black with the hoodie on a ferry route
pray to lord i never see a k!ller (never), look em in his eyes pull it get his blessing out (get em out)
show him what that fetti bout, been up on the bench but in this game i was never out (nah uh)
stood tall on every call, delivered like a carry out (thats right)
told some young n*ggas in the streets, you gotta hurry out (hahah!)
ya mans giving statements on the paper, see its blurred out (see it?)
them tears he was never bout
finally switch gears
n*ggas act like i ain’t set it out
threw to six gear
bussing corners, bring them chevy’s out

watch out for them people you call friends (think they riding with you)
n*gga gotta problem i inherit (now its my issues)
bl!cky in the trunk, don’t give a f*ck (know i’m sliding with you)
off one of mines (you and yours, gonna die with you)
[verse 2]
been there from jump anything you wanted (anything), i told you ask n*gga (ask!)
flew to la, came back wit a mac n*gga (that right)
handed sh*t, like this here can feed the fam
im one call away (look!), you know where i stand
but it seem as you forgot (you forgot?), to make it out was the plan
sh*t here got me f*cked up, i always been a man (always)
kept it real with the realist, moved work with the dealers (yeah)
separating all the fake opps, working with the k!llers (thats right)
looking back on all that f*ck sh*t
how they try to hate, when you come up quick (how?)
my twenty*four different, i don’t waste mine on no dumb sh*t (yeah)
dumping to the basket (woo)
flip work quicker than gymnastics (ahh huh)
rob me, get ready for your casket (get ready)
full drum, underneath the fabric
straight rock bottom, i done gave the devil someone he can laugh wit (smell it)
excuse while i get back to this cabbage (excuse me), fuse still a savage
if it was my last, n*gga you can have it

[chorus]
gotta watch out for them people you call friends (think they riding with you)
n*gga gotta problem i inherit (now its my issues)
bl!cky in the trunk, don’t give a f*ck (know i’m sliding with you)
off one of mines (you and yours, gonna die with you)
watch out for them people you call friends (think they riding with you)
n*gga gotta problem i inherit (now its my issues)
bl!cky in the trunk, don’t give a f*ck (know i’m sliding with you)
off one of mines (you and yours, gonna die with you)

thats all she wrote man
fuse

- fwz lyrics

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