Correction Paroles What We Doin’ par Fetty Luciano

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Murder on my mind, n***a what we doin'?
You got your gun, I got my gun, n***a what we doin'?
You with ya gang, I'm with my gang, n***a what we doin'?
You GS9, in due time, n***a what we doin'?
Slide on 'em, ride on 'em, let that four-fifth fire on 'em
Slide on 'em, ride on 'em, let that four-fifth fire on 'em

Don't need a hundred rounds, I got two shots
Hit him two times, pull up on your crew block
Don't need a Rowdy Rebel to get you shot
I told Cas that I gotta bring the ooo wa
Grab my gun, go get the car
If they outside, we gon hit 'em all
Hug your granny, go kiss your moms
This 40 on me, he won't see tomorrow

Slide on 'em, ride on 'em, let that four-fifth fire on 'em
Slide on 'em, ride on 'em, let that four-fifth fire on 'em

I grab the baby, he like "what you doin'?"
I'm on a mission, n***a what you doin'?
It's money on his head, n***a what we doin'?
That n***a want him dead, n***a what we doin'?
Let him live for what? He f**kin' telling
Hit him in his gut, hit his f**kin' melon
Free Dip, Free Snipe, that's all I'm yellin'
If they tell me to shoot, I'm sending you to heaven
Where the clip, for the strap, gotta reload that
Stuart Little, little n***a, you a known rat
Real n***as in the street don't condone that
I f**k with 50, not Kanan, I'll explain that
Tariq a rat, send that n***a where his sister at

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