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no caller id - moe faygoo lyrics

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i bet i make it to the
i bet i make it to the top i got my young n-ggas with me
i poured a faygo with some drop but they still p-ss me the henny
picked up my phone no caller id said that he was gon’ k!ll me
[hook]
i bet i make it to the top i got my young n-ggas with me
i poured a faygo with some drop but they still p-ss me the henny
picked up my phone no caller id said that he was gon’ k!ll me
so i loaded up my straps no paranoia you feel me
i bet i make it to the top i got my young n-ggas with me
i poured a faygo with some drop but they still p-ss me the henny
picked up my phone no caller id said that he was gon’ k!ll me
so i loaded up my straps no paranoia you feel me
[verse 1]
i been thinking bout’ the bag i ain’t (?) with drama
boy i been tryna’ make lately i’m too focused on commas
give me a month and i’mma make it youngin’ can’t even vote
dropped a couple new videos now they think i’m the goat
they call me pineapple man got these b-tches p-ssy delicious
she ain’t gon’ f-ck me like she taught she suckin’ d-ck with ambition
man who that n-gga walking round the block he acting suspicious
i think that n-gga with the feds i tell little bro get him missing
i be d-mned if i let these little n-ggas put me in prison
i put his mama in the dirt before he name me the victim
i’mma light his crib up and i ain’t talking bout christmas
(boy that’s my mama)
bro don’t take it the heart it’s just business
and yeah i’m back up on my faygo sh-t (i’m back now)
don’t ask for that bag if you can’t handle it (cause it’s crack now)
he was smoking opps but now his candles lit (well now he dead now)
she like how i f-ck but she so scandalous now cook them eggs and
(scramble it)
bro these perky’s got me off the sh-ts(i swear to god)
hold on bro is that that n-gga that was talking sh-t?(boy i think it was)
(?) if he try to run hawk his sh-t (i’mma get that n-gga)
i’mma double back then we gon’ sock his sh-t
check his pockets rock his sh-t
back when captain phillip dropped they used to call me pirate
bronem i ain’t looking at you who the f-ck you eyeing?
get them ones with my little brother h-ll nah we ain’t fighting
we gon’ break him like he deebo no we don’t got time for (?)
h-ll nah i ain’t eating you little b-tch your p-ssy trifling
what your n-gga ain’t feeding you girl that is not my problem
remember you was acting bougie i ain’t had no dollar
no i can not trust these hoes for nothing b-tch go get that condom
[hook]
i bet i make it to the top i got my young n-ggas with me
i poured a faygo with some drop but they still p-ss me the henny
picked up my phone no caller id said that he was gon’ k!ll me
so i loaded up my straps no paranoia you feel me
i bet i make it to the top i got my young n-ggas with me
i poured a faygo with some drop but they still p-ss me the henny
picked up my phone no caller id said that he was gon’ k!ll me
so i loaded up my straps no paranoia you feel me

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