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[FG Famous]
Too many losses, can't help but to win
Niggas said they gon’ kill me, heard that through the wind
Soon as I catch 'em, we gon' do ’em in
Hit him all in the waist, all way up to his chin
I roll with some steppers who ready to spin
Just bought a Beretta and a new F&N
Attached to the dick for you and your friends
When I shoot I don't miss, ain't no spinnin' again
Might freak a lil' bitch and it's on to her friend
Pass her down to the clique, I won't fuck her again
You know I'm the shit, when I drop, my shit trend
Told ’em get off my dick, hit a million again
I stay on my shit ’cause they pray I don't win
Want me broke as a bitch or locked up doin’ ten
Own blood that switched, can't even do kin
You my brother, I love you, you more than a friend

[FG Famous]
Hold on, let me think
I had to run up a check
You know I went flooded my neck
Got them bitches upset
Just look at my shit, ain't they wet
No SI's, all VVS
I’ma die for respect
Reach for my chain, that's a bet
You better have more than a vest
When I aim for the chest
I'm nuttin' off ten, nothin' less
I'm tryna straight put you to rest

[FG Famous]
Too many losses, can't help but to win
Niggas said they gon' kill me, heard that through the wind
Soon as I catch 'em, we gon' do 'em in
Hit him all in the waist, all way up to his chin
I roll with some steppers who ready to spin
Just bought a Beretta and a new F&N
Attached to the dick for you and your friends
When I shoot I don't miss, ain't no spinnin' again
Might freak a lil' bitch and it's on to her friend
Pass her down to the clique, I won't fuck her again
You know I'm the shit, when I drop, my shit trend
Told 'em get off my dick, hit a million again
I stay on my shit 'cause they pray I don't win
Want me broke as a bitch or locked up doin' ten
Own blood that switched, can't even do kin
You my brother, I love you, you more than a friend

[JayDaYoungan]
I only got brothers, don't fuck with no friends
Real life story, you niggas pretend
Every day I wish my problems could end
I'm chasin' that sack, I done ran out of wind
Free all my niggas who locked in the pen
Rough day at four, still got 'bout ten
Never gon' fold, I won't break, I might bend
Young nigga shit, I stay settin' them trends
Said I couldn't do it, I did it again
They smiled in my face, get the fuck with that grin
Shit fucked up, can't trust your own kin
Stealin' from me, wanna cut off they hand
Hundred round drum on the K when we spin
Aim for his face, tryna burn up his skin
Bitch, I was careful, don't say that you sinned
So bitch when we catch you we gon' do you in
Growin' up thuggin', just me and my mans
Seen an old head hit dope through a can
Now I'm the hottest, they thought I was playin'
Step on the scene and my jeans full of bands
Fuck with the Youngan, you drop where you stand
Boy we gon' fire your bitch ass like a Pam
We tried to get at old boy but he ran
Bitch we might pull up, hop out of the van

[FG Famous]
Too many losses, can't help but to win
Niggas said they gon' kill me, heard that through the wind
Soon as I catch 'em, we gon' do 'em in
Hit him all in the waist, all way up to his chin
I roll with some steppers who ready to spin
Just bought a Beretta and a new F&N
Attached to the dick for you and your friends
When I shoot I don't miss, ain't no spinnin' again
Might freak a lil' bitch and it's on to her friend
Pass her down to the clique, I won't fuck her again
You know I'm the shit, when I drop, my shit trend
Told 'em get off my dick, hit a million again
I stay on my shit 'cause they pray I don't win
Want me broke as a bitch or locked up doin' ten
Own blood that switched, can't even do kin
You my brother, I love you, you more than a friend

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