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fugazi - sedona (singer) lyrics

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first things first
i just wanna count stacks
i don’t do this and that
back and forth with you rats
i’m more of a singer but i took time to rap
just to let you know it’s facts
get the monkey off my back

curving all you f*ckn*ggas like a day job
stealing all your main b*tches like a heart throb
i bleed harder than these n*ggas through my tampon
and they still talking sh*t like he got a leg to stand on
how you swear up on your mom that you not a bum?
you ain’t have nothing so you had to step son
i f*cked your dad now you mad you my stepson
it’s not my fault these n*ggas jealous cus i been on

i got boys who wanna do me
who know how to use the toolie
that’ll get you in your knees like i’m f*cking jeff gillooly
i knew you was a coward by the way that you were mooing
your sh*t was so fake i should’ve put you in the movies
like i’m daniel day*lewis
you were moving really funny
spiritual gangsta
lemme get to my money
hop off my d*ck and get your own
like a bunny
you steady throwing shade but over here it’s still sunny
you fugazi my baby
i know that it’s crazy
you started as the man but now you f*cking lazy
i’m just having fun
don’t say a f*cking thing
don’t expect sh*t from me
take back your f*cking ring
are you crazy? deranged?
that’s why you still speak on my name
don’t come around me on no fake shi
i know some n*ggas who looking for they next hit

i do my thing cus i’m the king like t’challa
i do the do you n*ggas won’t n’jadaka
you making moves to get me back don’t even bother
i moved on now i’m f*cking all your partners
you never thought i’d go and do you slimy
talk your sh*t you big mad i did you grimey
i learned from watching you doing it to spite me
now your ugly ass cousins wanna fight me

i got girls who like to party with lips like tom hardy
who know how to get it started off shots of bacardi
finna throw shoes at fashion week parties when you take shots at cardi
new set fresh weave with the side parted
rolling out in groups they be k!lling these n*ggas
d*tent down grave digging for n*ggas
boys will be birds guess i’m feeding the pigeons
you ain’t ever gon catch me apologizing to n*ggas
you fugazi my baby
i know that it’s crazy
you started as the man but now you f*cking lazy
i’m just having fun
don’t say a f*cking thing
don’t expect sh*t from me
take back your f*cking ring are
you psycho? are you loco?
f*ck around and getcho ass in a chokehold
don’t come around me on no fake sh*t
i know some n*ggas who looking for they next hit/

you fugazi, my baby
i know that it’s crazy
you started as the man but now you just lazy
i’m just having fun so don’t say a f*cking thing
don’t expect sh*t from me
take back your f*cking ring
are you psycho? loco?
that’s why you still speak on my name
don’t come around me
on no fake sh*t
i f*cked his girl cus she was down with the g*y sh*t

bet money you won’t try that sh*t again
say another f*cking word and that’s your motherf*cking head
turn around then keke with your b*tch made friends
but you a p*ssy in person with a tail between your legs
if i was you i’d be scared of me too
call the cops, what the f*ck they gon do?
the chicken has flown the f*cking coop
i show up but stoop kid too afraid to leave the stoop
i’m just chillin like a villain
cus that’s just how i’m f*cking feeling
the way you ran your mouth
it seemed like you was willing/ to get yo ass beat
to a trap beat
grind you like meat
lemme know how she is when you and god meet
now i been knew you was a stan
5’9 so i’ll be the bigger man
i don’t really f*cking like you to be honest
i should’ve knocked yo ass out like drago did adonis

you fugazi, my baby
i know that it’s crazy
you started as the man but now you just lazy
i’m just having fun so don’t say a f*cking thing
don’t expect sh*t from me
take back your f*cking ring
are you crazy? deranged?
that’s why you still speak on my name
don’t come around me
on no fake sh*t
i k!lled you off so you don’t do it to the next b*tch

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