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fasho - otn juice lyrics

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[intro]: juice on go

i got a whole lot of smoke if a n*gga play tough he gone get what he asked for
i call up my shooter, he gone get it done why else would i give him the task for
these n*ggas ain’t really bout beef, they talking that sh*t just to update they status
the next time he post, it’s a pic of his mans, we made em’ put ‘rip’ in the caption
be honest who f*cking with me baby? (not a soul)
these n*ggas they plotting on me lately (n*ggas hoes)
they hate i’m on top, i know
ima 88th baby it’s tatted fasho
it’s tatted fasho and i’m bout it fasho
he got a gun never shot it befo
he p*ssy i know, my shooters on go, they don’t want smoke all that talking fasho (gooo go!)
i’m not the k!ller just rapping about it
they say they gone touch me that’s funny, i doubt it
please name a n*gga who played and it never got handled
i’m back on my bully i catch me a opp then im punching him out
ima do what they do so let’s put it on camera
and i did what i did, but i still ain’t gone speak on it
you claimin that block, but you don’t ever be on it
i don’t care where i go, i’m good
i’m hoping he crazy, im tryna put him in a wood
he front like he bout it, but all that lil sh*t that he talking, i’m hoping i’m wishing he would
but that n*gga scary, b*tch! he say what he gone do, do it oh you don’t think i’m with it? prove it
i’m the last n*gga left who ain’t lied in the music
but these n*ggas tuff, only on snapchat
oh this not for school, magazine in the backpack
oh you think it’s cool, we’ll let’s put it on snapchat
put the gun to his face now he claim it ain’t like that
i’m calm and collected but quick to not give a dam, if you play then it’s over you n*ggas don’t get a chance, he don’t wanna need n*gga blocked me on instagram
on a whole other level, you n*ggas can’t keep up, if you got a problem, speak up, postin them guns just for you to get beat up b*tch
i still, got all my ice on, n0body touched me
who the best in the game can’t name n0body but me, i’m havin sh*t that’s why they mad it must be, ran up a bag n*ggas sad and dusty
smokin on gas loud pack it’s musty
before all this sh*t called me trash and ugly
[outro]: now i’m on top, they want my spot, n*ggas is b*tches

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