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fanned em down - younggoatt lyrics

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he a b*tch we leave him bleedin’ like menstrual
i won’t fold, ill stay ten toes, down on the ground
that’s always, and that’s forever
fanned em down, they gonna die today
put em in the ground, yeah, i put em in their grave
their ass was a clow, so i just had to spray
no question i’m down, do it again any day
stop flexin’ for clout, cos we’ll take your chain
where you’re at well find out, then we’ll be on our way
this couldn’t go south, cos south is that way
not this way, understand what i say
steady swimmin’ most would drown in these waves
their block we spinnin’ if we see em wе flame
and once you shoot don’t forget thе bullet case
cos if you lose it you gon catch a case
we’re shootin’ love to see bullets rain
you’re loosing, yeah, you’re in last place
i’m snoozing while sipping on the drank
wanna foreign whip, color pink
young goat the great
boy you just wait
you’ll see me on tv one day
but not on the news where you’ll be dude
like a bomb i’m bouta blow a fuse
tryna stay calm that’s hard to do
might have to throw the glock in the pond after we shoot
after they blew right through you
like osama drop a nuke but i’m not part of a terrorist group
i know i got a gift
i flow i gotta spit
i tote a hundred clip
want smoke the thunder hit
stomped him down took his sh*t
involved an down crook wit it
black carbon plated match the fit
i’m motivated by the pain i experience
hit him wit this bl!ck if it miss hit him in his sh*t wit it split him in six bits
fix sh*t wit this stick grip it k!ll wit it been wit it spin hit l!cks wit it
sin wit it mix this sh*t amidst tricks
it flip quick stick it in this stick
fill it quick wit sh*t b*tch til it k!ll him quick wit six in his sh*t
this stick sin tis it spit rinse it wit sins
his stick quit tis it’s sh*t
in him this sh*t stick wit him til it k!ll him
(woo)
fanned em down, they gonna die today
put em in the ground, yeah, i put em in their grave
their ass was a clow, so i just had to spray
no question i’m down, do it again any day
stop flexin’ for clout, cos we’ll take your chain
where you’re at well find out, then we’ll be on our way
this couldn’t go south, cos south is that way
not this way, understand what i say
steady swimmin’ most would drown in these waves
their block we spinnin’ if we see em we flame
and once you shoot don’t forget the bullet case
cos if you lose it you gon catch a case
we’re shootin’ love to see bullets rain
you’re loosing, yeah, you’re in last place
i’m snoozing while sipping on the drank
wanna foreign whip, color pink
aye younggoatt

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