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Fuck My Cousin
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Lil Zay Osama
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Ayy, ayy Gang sh*t only, n***a (Fatman, you did this?) You know what the f**k goin' on, man 1600 gang, n***a, you know how the f**k we rockin', n***a Ayy, ayy Get caught hangin' with the opps and you gon get yo' a** smoked (Glock) Get caught lackin', the opps' post, we put you in that same boat I can get yo' cousin to backdoor you (Backdoor you) F**k you think this fame for? (Glock) We the type to pop out on you in a wig and raincoat I'm with all them killers, thuggin' Hit the city, I'm in a hot car I'm with all my n***as, buggin' Auntie call my phone through Facebook Tell me, squash it with my cousin (My Cousin) This so deep right now, I catch him, I kill his a** in public, n***a That's on my brother I don't like them n***as, they don't like my n***as (Ayy, ayy) And I'm too rich to be fightin' them n***as (Yeah, yeah) He was talkin' sh*t, caught him on the nine, here go your diaper, n***a (Here go your diaper, n***a) You ain't into a gang, for rеal You don't own your own pipe, lil' n***a (Broke-a** n***a) With you broke a**, n***a (F**k wrong with you?) Wе ain't tolerate no fake opps (Ain't no fake opps) They can't post up in they hood They call somebody else, sh*t, they block (Grrr) Free Lonnell, he six three-hundred Only one I love from 8-Block Bam got hit in the head, so we still count that as a face shot (What? What?) Ayy, if n***as ain't die, they on the sh*t bag (Sh*t bag) For J-money, it's a go, you a fake opp with your brick a** (GDK) And I f**ked your baby mama while you was in jail, her thick a** (Her thick a**) Regular Glock on me, in case I run up out that switch kind (Grrr, Glock) We get litty in the city (City, what?) They had to buy them switches from foenem in case they wanted 'em on them glizzys (City, what?) We don't say "No cap" for foenem, me and lil' bro 'nem say "No kizzy" (City, what?) All the opps know how we ride, n***a We gon' spin till we get dizzy, n***a We ain't doin' no diss Get caught hangin' with the opps and you gon get yo' a** smoked (Glock) Get caught lackin', the opps' post, we put you in that same boat I can get yo' cousin to backdoor you (Backdoor you) F**k you think this fame for? (Glock) We the type to pop out on you in a wig and raincoat I'm with all them killers, thuggin' Hit the city, I'm in a hot car I'm with all my n***as, buggin' Auntie call my phone through Facebook Tell me, squash it with my cousin (My Cousin) This so deep right now, I catch him, I kill his a** in public, n***a That's on my brother Hold up
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