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Yeat - Fuck Lyrics

​fuck Lyrics[Intro]
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Shit

[Verse]
That's on gang, we be poppin' seal
I just brought them to the lobby, do this shit for real
Slidin' on the fuckin' carpet that's gon' get me killed
I just dumped the whole clip it give me chill
In the trenches with some other shit, I got Wock', for real
Where the fuck your badge at? Boy, you know you cop, for real
Big gun, big drum, hard to fuckin' shoot (Uh)
I just tap in with 7000, they ready to shoot (Uh)
Had to hit one 'cross the head, funds comin' through (Uh)
I just hit the gas and crash, the fuck y'all tried to do?
This a foreign stitch, the shit y'all ain't gon' never see
Hit a lick then ran up my house stay in for a week
They just put mе behind a wheel, I'm turnin' up the street
Gettin' off in traffic, now thе car drivin'
I ain't ridin' wit' nobody but my stick with me
Ayy, Lil' LAZER, I be slidin', I'm stealin' HOV
I tried to tell the folk to chill, they just act just like police
Lil' LAZER, I came in with a '40 Beam Clip, uh
Quick, this ho, get 30 off they mu'fuckin' hip
You play wit Lil' LAZER, insane, on the gang you get flipped
I tried to tell they jawn to chill, they think he poppin' pill
Everyday I wake up swippin' I be poppin' seal
We just pulled up to the ATM to pull it out, uh
Lil' LAZER, everyday I'm swipin', I be catchin' thots
Baby .40 stuffed inside the bitch, I already caught 'em
Tried to dump my big gun, that mu'fucka nothin'
Tried to run with my lil' '50, that mu'fucker droppin'
We got trips to BNB for weed, ain't goin' for nun'
Lil' LAZER, I really hit licks, I jump on beats for fun
Had to throw my MacBook 'cause it was hard to run
700, I be with reapers we be known for guns
I just like popped 50 phones you can't be poppin' funds

[Outro]
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