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fucced em - otm lyrics

blue pesos:
hm… hmmm
([?] made another one)
b*tch, you know the truth, long live drakeo
(duece, make it slap)
this a bussdown, richie gon be don dada
i brought a chopper to the stage, it’s a showstopper
[?] lookin’ good, i brought two hotties
gang’nem no lames’nem, we don’ know n*ggas
a ten*ball on my neck, sh*t, f*cked ‘em
have you seen my distro? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the scoreboard n*gga? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the fits that i wear? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
a ten*ball on my neck, sh*t, f*cked ‘em
have you seen my distro? sh*t, f*ckеd ‘em
you see the scoreboard n*gga? sh*t, f*ckеd ‘em
you see the fits that i wear? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
when we popped out with these diamonds, sh*t, f*cked ‘em
yeah i see all these haters, sh*t, f*ck ‘em
i bodybuild her whole world, this k buffer
need a freaky in the dark if i touch her
nah, ion love you, i’m on buckets, no time for you
n*ggas know the truth and it hurts, be honest bro
all them guns in yo rap, is you gon’ lock and load?
f*ck all these f*g n*ggas, hope they die slow
the sh*t that go through my head, only god knows
take a walk in my shoes, you’ll be mind*blown
chrome*hearted and my neck lookin’ ice*cold
i said “strip him. after that, grab his iphone”
a ten*ball on my neck, sh*t, f*cked ‘em
have you seen my distro? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the scoreboard n*gga? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the fits that i wear? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
a ten*ball on my neck, sh*t, f*cked ‘em
have you seen my distro? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the scoreboard n*gga? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the fits that i wear? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
duffy:
it’s just another day
yeah, f*cked ‘em
i don’t think you really think you want no problems with me, trust me
too greedy fam, we ain’t hang around no busters
told him [?] that dissin’ on the team, bruh, i warned him
all our pieces custom, i ain’t tryna hear no humble
shut up old n*gga, you somebody drunk uncle
hit stick fumble, icy chilly baby, sub*zero
liu kang kicks, i might drop a few icicles
cold demons, mini stincmeaners, yeah we hate n*ggas
if it’s one thing you know we don’t do, yeah that’s fake n*ggas
take a n*gga loose since he thinkin’ we was playin’ wit him
square*ass n*ggas, off the mussle shaped way different
they can’t never catch me lackin’, duffy stay wit it
a lil bit of drama of drama won’t hurt, but i ain’t come for it
don’t be worried ‘bout my time unless you paid for it
sh*lls if he tell and some hollows for them mean*muggers

blue pesos:
a ten*ball on my neck, sh*t, f*cked ‘em
have you seen my distro? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the scoreboard n*gga? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the fits that i wear? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
a ten*ball on my neck, sh*t, f*cked ‘em
have you seen my distro? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the scoreboard n*gga? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you see the fits that i wear? sh*t, f*cked ‘em
ralfy the plug:
ralfy got that new drakeo piece, sh*t, f*cked ‘em
you wanna beef with the plug? sh*t, good luck with it
gang’nem all bodybuilders and you ain’t doin’ no buffin’
twelve got up on me, i told ‘em ion know nothin’
n*ggas be talkin’ sl!ck, but they ain’t doin’ no thuggin’
hand it over, lil b*tch, and don’t be doin’ no fussin’
i’m gettin’ big racks, i’m not doin’ no clubbin’
if i’m thuggin’ in my videos, i’m thuggin’ in public
the plug

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