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forefathers - v don lyrics

[chorus]
i want revenge for my forefathers (forefathers)
heart is out, [?] and i wore pradas (look at me)
knocked a plug on fairhill, had to score the product (i had to score)
just like a game*winner if the score was tied up (swish)
they found them all shot up (blau)
yeah, i come from the bottom but the boy done shot up
lay low and popped up (what’s good with you?)
bills due, my girl knocked up ([?])
f*ck, at 17 we was glocked up ([?])

[verse 1]
was doin’ right then turned left, on percocets (on percs)
new money, new deal, [?] worked the check
i think the feds listening, i was correct (i was right)
north would i rep, obh is the set (you know me)
drove past this l’il b*tch, she done broke her neck (what you lookin’ at?)
my l’il man say: “f*ck the money”, he just want respect (that’s a fact)
my cousin got his first million, he ain’t even flex (h*ll, no)
guns shootin’, body down, he screamin’ out (who next?)
the root of all evil (money)
i’m movin’ beetles (that boing)
the heart is from philly, n*gga, since sigel (the truth)
but, i’m worldwide, spread like the measles (what’s up with homie?)
closed casket, he done got a re*do (okay!)
like a chess game, i done p’d move (i p’d move)
i’m makin’ moves, coke block runnin’ smooth (smooth)
i wanted to go to school, but i needed food (what you do?)
blew a n*gga brains, then i played it cool (d*mn)
my bro told me fall back, i done paid my dues (i paid my dues)
i done played the fool, been sharper than a sabre*tooth (i am)
blowin’ on gas, i’m off [?] (bling)
reminiscing, wrist cuffs, and my ankle too (d*mn)

[verse 2]
i’m in quicksand
think quick, d*mn (think fast)
i’m already waist*deep, i can’t quit now (i can’t quit now)
i been up for two days, i need to sit down (what you did?)
shot a n*gga block then i spun back ’round (okay)
or pen his neck like pesci (yeah)
the coke bubble pepsi (aw, f*ck him)
weight allowed in heftys (trash bags)
you know the hood hot as sh*t
you see a cop, you text me (text me)
was doin’ right and then i made a leftie (d*mn)
would jail time correct me? (will it?)
collect call, accept me? (accept me)
favorite gun the sk, but the fn is s*xy (blau, blau, blau, blau, blau)
i’m f*ckin’ with a two
you too hyper, my timbs, they was hikers (they was hikers)
[?], i blend in with the lifers (that’s a fact)
cops know we down, sh*t, they don’t like us (that’s a fact)
these other rappers full of sh*t, they ain’t like us (the last fact)
it’s the last crusade (it is)
your path delayed (blau)
all i see is blood, i hope you b*st*rds prayed (blau, blau)
you know the strip runnin’, i’m baggin’ half the days (i’m baggin up)
you need a verse? that’s fifty hunnids for half a page (fifty hunnids)
she was all in my face, i ain’t want your babe (i’on’t want her)
i’d rather fall back and chill, i ain’t want the stage (i’on’t want it)
cops k!ll a black man, he coulda used his tase (he coulda used his tase)
definition of st*rdy, then they use my face ([?])
my steak cured for a year, i got expensive taste (cured steak)
she gave me head and let me f*ck and i ain’t spend no cake (naw)

- v don lyrics

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