Correction Paroles Fake sh*t par 42 Dugg

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What's happenin', Chi Chi?

I ain't on no fake sh*t (Uh, uh)
You get shot up on yo' face, b*t*h (Uh, uh)
Push up on Lil Kee (Uh, uh), Lil Kee gon' get your ass from [?] (Uh, uh), mmm (Baow)
Know we quick to take sh*t, mmm
Know we quick to face sh*t
Make hits, take sh*t
Know we quick to blick sh*t (Let's go)
I remember past the [?], we shoot up in that [?], b*t*h
Keep ridin' in that Hemi, I can't [?] Dugg get to [?] out yo' feelings
Can put up for my mama, think I got me a milli'

I'm talkin' every single dollar I can take off my children
Get the f**k out yo' feelings
Prolly say that I'm trippin' (Ah)
I do a lotta drugs, but I don't really be sicker (Ah)
Ain't four pockets full, but my pockets a lil' different (A lil' different)
If I gave you all my heart, could you dawg me, n***a?
'Fore I go out likе [?] got my hand on the trigger (My hand on my guap)
If I put evеrything, could you see the bigger picture?
And I don't ever [?], so show love to all my n***as
I do Percocets and Xan, 'nother drug on my liquor (Uh, uh)
If you gon' turn (Uh, uh), go back and back for every one of your digits (Uh, uh)
I used to lurk for every bag (Uh, uh) on every one of them missions (Uh, uh)
LIl' b*t*h, come get your issue (Uh, uh)

I ain't on no fake sh*t (Uh, uh)
You get shot up on yo' face, b*t*h (Uh, uh)
Push up on Lil Kee (Uh, uh), Lil Kee gon' get your ass from [?] (Uh, uh), mmm (Baow)
Know we quick to take sh*t, mmm
Know we quick to face sh*t
Make hits, take sh*t
Know we quick to blick sh*t
I remember past the [?], we shoot up in that [?], b*t*h
Keep ridin' in that Hemi, I can't [?] Dugg get to [?] out yo' feelings
Can put up for my mama, think I got me a milli'

Goin' back and forth 'bout mine, try to show how I'm different
Caught me slippin' back on Cali' [?] again (Uh, uh)
Now what she say? Prolly say she wanna f**k the Lil Baby
That's when that quarter million 'Cat, I get on all of my n***as
Why the f**k he touchin' n***as? Just a quarter of my n***a
Now we don't fall for no b*t*hes
I know that trap, boy, a sound, though, hmm
She keep on Cs like she Quando, ooh
on the news
b*t*h, I'm thug, go get in [?]
Five-fity when I vroom, G-Wagen
I like [?] no fake b*t*h, hatin' b*t*h, know we quick to rape sh*t
Bae, who with you [?] know where the Xanny

I ain't on no fake sh*t (Uh, uh)
You get shot up on yo' face, b*t*h (Uh, uh)
Push up on Lil Kee (Uh, uh), Lil Kee gon' get your ass from [?] (Uh, uh), mmm
Know we quick to take sh*t, mmm
Know we quick to face sh*t (Let's go)
Make hits, take sh*t
Know we quick to blick sh*t
I remember past the [?], we shoot up in that [?], b*t*h
Keep ridin' in that Hemi, I can't [?] Dugg get to [?] out yo' feelings
Can put up for my mama, think I got me a milli'

Think I got it all
Think I got everything
gang
Spin the block like a hurricane
Uh, uh, uh, uh, take sh*t
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I was doin' main hit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, boy, you know I rape sh*t
What's up on that stupid n***a? Yeah, that's my [?]

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