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shoulda jus order from chic - moose fablo lyrics

[intro: moose fablo]
grrah, grrah, grrah
the coach
wuggy, wuggy (wuggy)
grrah, grrah, grrah (grrah)
uh,uh
fablo, look

[chorus: moose fablo]
they be smoking on bro because it’s easy to say
but, won’t be easy to live
when drilla got shot, i know he was sick (drillaaaa)
d*mn, shoulda just ordered from chic
whenever we spin, it’s a new hit
like, why y’all keep spinning for fl!cks (like why)
you can say what you want but i rap what i live
yeah i got jumped but n*ggas know what i* (shhhhh)
they be smoking on bro because it’s easy to say
but, won’t be easy to live
when drilla got shot, i know he was sick (drillaaaa)
d*mn, shoulda just ordered from chic
whenever we spin, it’s a new hit
like, why y’all keep spinning for fl!cks (like why)
you can say what you want but i rap what i live
yeah i got jumped but n*ggas know what i* (shhhhh)
[verse 1: moose fablo]
rap what i live n*gga why would i lie
he think he demon ‘til we send him to god
wallahi, them n*ggas ain’t never gon slide
yo twice, you needa learn how to rhyme
and bando was saying that i got beat at the mosque
like, he didn’t just get beat with his pops
and it’s crazy, huncho ran on his mother
and i really had muddy ducking for cover (whoopty)
cause b*tch i’m [?] but i’m doing it again
lil’ bouba got poked, left a hole in his brain
heard lougotbands so i’m taking that chain
i be smoking on ray, because that n*gga pain
shot a vid in ya block, y’all ain’t take no risks
spin the 45th tryna catch me a 6
like, i know he a opp outta that dirty ass fit
like, shot in his stomach now it hurt when he sh*t

[verse 2: moose fablo]
like, shout to yus but they know who the face of this african sh*t (that’s a fact)
fell in love with an african b*tch
her nickname mātha, she good for the spits (mātha)
can’t wait ‘til i run into [?]
y’all n*ggas skate now, lemme go slide on his brothers (p*ssy)
speaking on [?], jimmy got shot (uh)
n*gga turned rat like his brothers (n*gga a f*cking rat)
yeah that rat sh*t run in the fam’
n*gga [?] paying for views
i thought he was lit but that n*gga a fan (stop paying for views)
and i’m smoking that boy that jumped in the pool, should’ve been catching a tan (should’ve been catching a tan)
n*ggas be playing with guns but don’t know how to use it so they be thinking it’s jammed
don’t come to my block just to shoot in the air
the adrenaline got you n*ggas moving scared
you but, all them n*ggas really scared
tryna spin 49 but them n*ggas never there (where them n*ggas at)p
gotta spin broad day, can’t see in the dark
if you spin 2k let’s play in the park
if i don’t got the glock he get left with a mark
b*tch i’m a hound put the gun through the bark (whoopty)
[outro: moose fablo]
how you muddy the rover but don’t got a car (he don’t got a car)
how you muddy the rover but don’t got a car
walk up gang they be standing too far (they be standing too far, get up close)
like what, like what
ayo, suck my d*ck deadass

- moose fablo lyrics

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