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fraser slipin - vcmanny lyrics

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i’m that brown boy from the couve
tracker’s on cod
red steppin in my lubes
dissin on my guys
boy whatcha tryna prove
couple months later
he be missin on the news

caught him slippin up by fraser
now we got him in the back
he was talking h*lla loud
he won’t say it to my gat
she be bussin on my nina
got the thirty clip attached
only time i’m behind
is when i hit it from the back
*backie*

patrick star
how i flip the rock
double up my cup
from atlanta came my wock
*lean*
call my girl piscues
she settin up an op
*setup*
he comin down to sell some bars
he the only thing that got popped
ice i’m an iceberg
titanic how he dropped
vctak3over lil b*tch
we be headed to the top
we ain’t ever gonna stop
crashed my tesla
whipped it to fast out the lot *skrt*
posted with my big dawg
in the hood he big bird
ops a bunch of fans
they know my songs word for word
faded off my drank
why my words a lil slured
talking about moving weight
like a dumbbell he got curled
“grrrrr*ah”

stay lowkey, stay about your busniess
og always told me never leave a witness
keep the weight on the low
ain’t talking fitness
don’t be movin shady
we ain’t f*ck wit nun that sl!ck sh*t

big bricks
we flip the chita quick
*snowing*
put him on a tee
now for him they pouring liq
while i’m out boolin in atlanta
shootin 30 clips
*bap bap*
back in the couve
watch all these ops get flipped
*like a light*
crookie lined em up
he ain’t a barber
send him up to mars or farther
shordie call me daddy
but i ain’t her father
*battery*
crush it from the back
she can not take it harder
she gona f*ck me in a civ
cuz she still know i’m a baller

she want a jr chicken
i bought that b*tch 10
wasn’t even hungry
did it for her friends *lah, lah*
i could see a dumb thot
without my contact lense
spent 30 on a lawyer
coulda bought a f*ckin benz
*no cap*

caught him slippin up by fraser
now we got him in the back
he was talking h*lla loud
he won’t say it to my gat
she be bussin on my nina
got the thirty clip attached
only time i’m behind
is when i hit it from the back
“backie”
patrick star
how i flip the rock
double up my cup
from atlanta came my wock
call my girl piscues
she settin up a op
he comin down to sell some bars
he the only thing that got popped

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