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Letra : Fasho
Fore I go Ima take out a hunnid fasho
Fore I go Ima stack up a hunnid fasho
They don't do it for real, they just do it for show
Ain't about what you heard it's about what you know
When I got that lil bread I spent that on some (?)
When you got that lil bread you spent that on some hoes
I ain't cuffing that hoe Ima give it and go
I be f**king her friend and she don't even know
She got a fat ass Ima hit it some more
If you're n***a start trippin just tell him you grown
They don't like how I wake up and get to the dough
They don't like how I open my mouth and it glow
Boy I got my foot on they neck like a (?)
That lil (?) that I got probably never gon grow
That lil trap that you got probably nеver gon roll
That lil strap you been having probably ain't ever been blown
(?) on my d**k and I'm walking suspicious causе I'm in the mall with that b*t*h in my bridges
I get the cheddar yeah I get the cream but the bag that I'm in is not ruffles or ridges
No don't even kill em just send em a message
Just shoot at his legs make him look like a midget
I think the guns that I got is some very bad b*t*hes cause all of em got a extension
When I come in this paint know that it's bbq chicken
I feel like Isaiah when he played for the Pistons
I stay (?) and I stay when I'm p*ssing
I ain't talking bout no uber but pounds that I'm lifting
If he was me and I was you then I wouldn't like me to
I might a call b*t*h boo but that b*t*h ain't my boo
I'm so shiesty bout mine, might as well call me Pooh
If the gang (?) then I'm making it (?)
She say "You wanna f**k me?"
I say "Yeah, I do"
Just don't give me your heart cause it might get abused
I nap, I don't snooze that's what hustlers do
You (?) walk up the block if you walked in my shoes
I can't tie a b*t*h down cause it's money to chase
So I'm keeping it pimping and tying my shoes
He walking talking his sh*t on the internet but we pull broad daylight and pop it at you
Now we do it for real we don't do it for views
Put your set on your chain but (?)
I thank god finna (?)
I thank god for this sh*t that I done made it through
Momma keep getting (?) we fighting on camera
Got kicked out the spot and got kicked out (?)
When didn't have no heat had to light a few candles
Finna step on they ass put em under my sandals
Fore I go Ima take out a hunnid fasho
Fore I go Ima stack up a hunnid fasho
They don't do it for real, they just do it for show
Ain't about what you heard it's about what you know
When I got that lil bread I spent that on some (?)
When you got that lil bread you spent that on some hoes
I ain't cuffing that hoe Ima give it and go
I be f**king her friend and she don't even know
She got a fat ass Ima hit it some more
If you're n***a start trippin just tell him you grown
They don't like how I wake up and get to the dough
They don't like how I open my mouth and it glow
Boy I got my foot on they neck like a (?)
That lil (?) that I got probably never gon grow
That lil trap that you got probably never gon roll
That lil strap you been having probably ain't ever been blown
Fore I go Ima stack up a hunnid fasho
They don't do it for real, they just do it for show
Ain't about what you heard it's about what you know
When I got that lil bread I spent that on some (?)
When you got that lil bread you spent that on some hoes
I ain't cuffing that hoe Ima give it and go
I be f**king her friend and she don't even know
She got a fat ass Ima hit it some more
If you're n***a start trippin just tell him you grown
They don't like how I wake up and get to the dough
They don't like how I open my mouth and it glow
Boy I got my foot on they neck like a (?)
That lil (?) that I got probably never gon grow
That lil trap that you got probably nеver gon roll
That lil strap you been having probably ain't ever been blown
(?) on my d**k and I'm walking suspicious causе I'm in the mall with that b*t*h in my bridges
I get the cheddar yeah I get the cream but the bag that I'm in is not ruffles or ridges
No don't even kill em just send em a message
Just shoot at his legs make him look like a midget
I think the guns that I got is some very bad b*t*hes cause all of em got a extension
When I come in this paint know that it's bbq chicken
I feel like Isaiah when he played for the Pistons
I stay (?) and I stay when I'm p*ssing
I ain't talking bout no uber but pounds that I'm lifting
If he was me and I was you then I wouldn't like me to
I might a call b*t*h boo but that b*t*h ain't my boo
I'm so shiesty bout mine, might as well call me Pooh
If the gang (?) then I'm making it (?)
She say "You wanna f**k me?"
I say "Yeah, I do"
Just don't give me your heart cause it might get abused
I nap, I don't snooze that's what hustlers do
You (?) walk up the block if you walked in my shoes
I can't tie a b*t*h down cause it's money to chase
So I'm keeping it pimping and tying my shoes
He walking talking his sh*t on the internet but we pull broad daylight and pop it at you
Now we do it for real we don't do it for views
Put your set on your chain but (?)
I thank god finna (?)
I thank god for this sh*t that I done made it through
Momma keep getting (?) we fighting on camera
Got kicked out the spot and got kicked out (?)
When didn't have no heat had to light a few candles
Finna step on they ass put em under my sandals
Fore I go Ima take out a hunnid fasho
Fore I go Ima stack up a hunnid fasho
They don't do it for real, they just do it for show
Ain't about what you heard it's about what you know
When I got that lil bread I spent that on some (?)
When you got that lil bread you spent that on some hoes
I ain't cuffing that hoe Ima give it and go
I be f**king her friend and she don't even know
She got a fat ass Ima hit it some more
If you're n***a start trippin just tell him you grown
They don't like how I wake up and get to the dough
They don't like how I open my mouth and it glow
Boy I got my foot on they neck like a (?)
That lil (?) that I got probably never gon grow
That lil trap that you got probably never gon roll
That lil strap you been having probably ain't ever been blown
