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Foul

 

Foul

(álbum: Paranoia - 2019)


These niggas so foul
They'll take your life for a bag of some loud
That lil' bitch with me I'm piping it down
Walk in and stole you dead in the aisle
Bitch, I'm a canine, I'm just like a chow
Get your own drip, tryna bite my style
After we fuck she get up and she smile
I was on 85 south in the SUV Finna go get P
Got a outside plug and he waiting on me
Got a north side bitch and she laying on me
Got a carbon one five for nigga lying on me
Had a lot of bum niggas go an' change on me
Put some racks on your head know life ain't free

'Scuse me, cutie, shoes ain't cheap
Got a hundred rounds on me so I ride around deep
When she open up her legs I'ma go inside her deep
Showing her true colors, she a bona fide freak
Gotta show my true colors, I'm a bona fide plug
Got real good bud, got a white run nug
Got car kits on, nigga said he gonna rob me
I think not if we talking bout new
Tell 'em buy a new Glock
I'm riched out I'm gonna buy a nigga block
All these rappers got a nigga too hot so a nigga might quit
'Cause I make more money from the marijuana shit
Drop a bag on the scale and I drop me a hit
Tryna sabotage, cashed out this shit
I ain't have a car, I was walking and shit
Now these thots be stalking and shit
All these blues in my pocket and shit
When you shooting down em make sure you don't miss
Got two aiming with made up names
I'ma go swipe with a four bust out chain
Got a bad lil' baby and she rocking fresh braids
Why we never see you? 'Cause I don't like fame
She been riding all night so I know that she drained
And these hundreds on me blue, just like the fame
Growing up all a nigga went through was pain
Jumped off the balcony when 12 came to raid
Balenciaga Triple S off-white beige
Summerhill County, I ain't talking bout Dade
Every year a nigga music get better with age
I ain't gotta dick ride, I'ma ride my own wave

These niggas so foul
They'll take your life for a bag of some loud
That lil' bitch with me I'm piping it down
Walk in and stole you dead in the aisle
Bitch, I'm a canine, I'm just like a chow
Get your own drip, tryna bite my style
After we fuck she get up and she smile
I was on 85 south in the SUV Finna go get P
Got a outside plug and he waiting on me
Got a north side bitch and she laying on me
Got a carbon one five for nigga lying on me
Had a lot of bum niggas go an' change on me
Put some racks on your head know life ain't free

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