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4tr4y - Fr! Lyrics



4tr4y - Fr! Lyrics
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[ Featuring Yungmdot ]

Uh uh
Can't say how I feel, I put my pain inside my song
Put what I bang inside my cup, you know that 4 won't do me wrong
And you ain't never had that feeling, you just wanna be alone
I be thinking bout that night girl I just wish I called yo phone
Wish that I had called you back, like damn girl yeah they wrong for that
Wish I was there I'd murk they ass, like knowing you ain't coming back
It's time for luh bro get that MAC, and show 'em how it f*cking clap
Uh uh and show 'em how it f*cking clap
Niggas talking tuff I up the chop, and I can get you gone
Why the f*ck you asking me where I'm at?, lil bitch you know I'm home
All these fake niggas sum like titties stuffed wit silicone
Shawty wanna f*ck she smell the fragrance this dior cologne
That nigga keep talking tuff he better have vest for real
That nigga try run down then he better have a chest of steel
Shawty for the team so you know she drop that neck for real
Sliding through ya block I up the Glock you better duck ya grill
Feeling like I made it, off za you know I'm faded
Bitch I am the greatest can't wait I get impatient
Why dat nigga talking bout some money he ain't made it?
F*ck that bitch, I ghost that bitch, I pull up then I skated
I just wanna check I wanna pull up wit a M
Balling hard wit my bruddas, yeah we jumping out that gym
Why that lil bitch tried to play wit me?, I left you know I'm him
Im just trynna catch a opp and score, my head above the rim
That lil boy gone duck he top, yeah who got beef yeah f*ck a opp
He don' got his family in this shit and now his brother shot
I'm wit big4 like f*ck it wap, bang wit tray got tougher glocks
That shit where you can't tuck the chop, ain't worried bout no other block
Sliding wit a 30 shot, extendos, and dirty mop
Everybody in this car they gotta blicky for a hunnid opps
That bitch for the team she f*cked the crew its big4, me, and dot
I'm just trynna flex up on that bitch a buss down for the watch
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Uh uh
Can't say how I feel, I put my pain inside my song
Put what I bang inside my cup, you know that 4 won't do me wrong
And you ain't never had that feeling, you just wanna be alone
I be thinking bout that night girl I just wish I called yo phone
Wish that I had called you back, like damn girl yeah they wrong for that
Wish I was there I'd murk they ass, like knowing you ain't coming back
It's time for luh bro get that MAC, and show 'em how it f*cking clap
Uh uh and show 'em how it f*cking clap
Niggas talking tuff I up the chop, and I can get you gone
Why the f*ck you asking me where I'm at?, lil bitch you know I'm home
All these fake niggas sum like titties stuffed wit silicone
Shawty wanna f*ck she smell the fragrance this dior cologne
That nigga keep talking tuff he better have vest for real
That nigga try run down then he better have a chest of steel
Shawty for the team so you know she drop that neck for real
Sliding through ya block I up the Glock you better duck ya grill
Feeling like I made it, off za you know I'm faded
Bitch I am the greatest can't wait I get impatient
Why dat nigga talking bout some money he ain't made it?
F*ck that bitch, I ghost that bitch, I pull up then I skated
I just wanna check I wanna pull up wit a M
Balling hard wit my bruddas, yeah we jumping out that gym
Why that lil bitch tried to play wit me?, I left you know I'm him
Im just trynna catch a opp and score, my head above the rim
That lil boy gone duck he top, yeah who got beef yeah f*ck a opp
He don' got his family in this shit and now his brother shot
I'm wit big4 like f*ck it wap, bang wit tray got tougher glocks
That shit where you can't tuck the chop, ain't worried bout no other block
Sliding wit a 30 shot, extendos, and dirty mop
Everybody in this car they gotta blicky for a hunnid opps
That bitch for the team she f*cked the crew its big4, me, and dot
I'm just trynna flex up on that bitch a buss down for the watch
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Writer: Lawrence Dicks, Tramaine Hannah
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: 4tr4y
Featuring: Yungmdot
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Lawrence Dicks, Tramaine Hannah
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