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faygo - trxsto lyrics

[chorus]
blue berry faygo designer the sneakers
shorty she bad she wan kick it like fifa
got stripes like a cheetah, just like adidas
and i get to the bread like some motherf*ckin’ pita
that b*tch she a skeez told bro to just leave her
bro sippin’ wock he poor it by the liter
got ice on my neck but still keep me a heater

[verse 1]
and the glock got a beam when it’s dark ima see ya
that’s the sound of the ak n*gga talk crazy then we gon’ spray spray
n*ggas broke they not getting no rackaids
i’m in love with thе benjamin bucks like i’m blue facе
n*ggas switch up and they snakes they got 2 face
all in yo’ hoe mouth just like some tooth paste
she toppin me off while i’m playing some 2k

[verse 2]
and we back again n*gga talking then i’m spinning the benz
spin with that drac’ and k!ll u and yo friends
if he diss on the net his life come to a end
and this sh*t for real, no need to pretend
only f*ck wit the models my b*tch she a 10
my brodie he solid he a neva bend
[chorus]
blue berry faygo designer the sneakers
shorty she bad she wan kick it like fifa
got stripes like a cheetah, just like adidas
and i get to the bread like some motherf*ckin’ pita
that b*tch she a skeez told bro to just leave her
bro sippin’ wock he poor it by the liter
got ice on my neck but still keep me a heater
and the glock got a beam when it’s dark ima see ya

blue berry faygo designer the sneakers
shorty she bad she wan kick it like fifa
got stripes like a cheetah, just like adidas
and i get to the bread like some motherf*ckin’ pita
that b*tch she a skeez told bro to just leave her
bro sippin’ wock he poor it by the liter
got ice on my neck but still keep me a heater
and the glock got a beam when it’s dark ima see ya

[verse 3]
bro cup full a dirty, my diamonds hit blurry
yo b*tch on my d*ck eat it like a mcflurry
her n*gga came home so i left in a hurry
don’t f*ck these b*tches no not even siri
this a extended clip it shoot 30 like curry
this bl!ck on my side ain’t for show like the murray
play then you lay then yo body get buried
i got god on my side so a n*gga ain’t worried
shout out my dog my n*gga name chico
they see that i’m winning this they think i got the cheat codes
n*ggas, b*tches so i don’t f*ck wit’ people
try to run in my crib and get hit thru the peep hole
if he spin on the block we spin back till’ we equal
said he smoking gas, lil’ n*gga that’s diesel
we get on his ass now he wanna be peaceful
when i slide through miami, my n*gga i’m lethal
when i get on the beat, they say i’m a beast
beat on a n*gga give him hands and feet
don’t see competition, leave ’em all decease
stomach was growling, while watching ’em feast
these n*ggas they hating, it’s my turn to eat
get in the booth, all i spit is heat
i was up grinding barely getting sleep
now i’m up shining designer my sheets
now i drip in designer, might f*ck on ya’ momma
then count me some commas
and if you want the smoke, we stay with the llamas, for all the drama bro swervin’ the lexus, you think that we isis
we come with the bombers
we coming to step, my n*ggas they stomp
i ride wit’ the stompers

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