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Raq baby - Check Fox 5 Lyrics



Raq baby - Check Fox 5 Lyrics
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(AceLex got a fool one)
Man, what you laughin' at, nigga?
Yeah, you, nigga
Brr
Brr, brr
Mm

I might hurt him, keep my 40
Got my boots on, it ain't nothin' to get 'em dirty
Ain't the right time, this bitch two-tone, at least the bitch still workin'
Shells we put in him broke two bones, he won't make it to surgery
Know they call late night, we lurkin', this shit get damn bloody
Check the FOX 5, 'nother opp died, we like, "Damn, buddy"
Gave him a high five straight to the face, wish it was on cam', buddy
I got a top five, send them smackers without gettin' my hand dirty
We hop out, he die, bet he go to the sky

Play with us, you won't come back, you don't got nine lives
Told my mama I'ma stop shootin', made a mistake and spinned like five times
Don't play with your life
We shootin' everything, we don't care if your mama cry
'Cause they won't care about mine
Bro been gone a couple weeks, I really thought I'd be fine
All the hot shit we done did, wish I could rewind
Bro goin' to school, this a weeknight, outside past the street light
With me every step and now you're gone, it just don't seem right
Remember everything you told me, I'm on go, twin
Big Glock everywhere I go, never see me with no Gen
See opps and we blowin' 'em, dead, opps, we blowin' 'em
Check 'em off, keep playin', they gon' be deadstock, no more of them
I be goin' too crazy, told Joe to keep recordin'
I already f*cked you, baby, gotta go, can't get no more of this
Across the globe, I'm soarin'
I had to go get a new bitch, the last one gettin' annoyin'
I'm a ho, I thought that was the point
I do what you do, thought you had a corn
Wish he can do what I do, but he don't got a coin
They say, "He wan' be just like you," you can't be me, boy
Opps be mad, they don't like it, but you don't have a choice

I might hurt him, keep my 40 (AceLex got a fool one)
Got my boots on, it ain't nothin' to get 'em dirty
Ain't the right time, this bitch two-tone, at least the bitch still workin'
Shells we put in him broke two bones, he won't make it to surgery
Know they call late night, we lurkin', this shit get damn bloody
Check the FOX 5, 'nother opp died, we like, "Damn, buddy"
Gave him a high five straight to the face, wish it was on cam', buddy
I got a top five, send them smackers without gettin' my hand dirty
We hop out, he die, bet he go to the sky
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(AceLex got a fool one)
Man, what you laughin' at, nigga?
Yeah, you, nigga
Brr
Brr, brr
Mm

I might hurt him, keep my 40
Got my boots on, it ain't nothin' to get 'em dirty
Ain't the right time, this bitch two-tone, at least the bitch still workin'
Shells we put in him broke two bones, he won't make it to surgery
Know they call late night, we lurkin', this shit get damn bloody
Check the FOX 5, 'nother opp died, we like, "Damn, buddy"
Gave him a high five straight to the face, wish it was on cam', buddy
I got a top five, send them smackers without gettin' my hand dirty
We hop out, he die, bet he go to the sky

Play with us, you won't come back, you don't got nine lives
Told my mama I'ma stop shootin', made a mistake and spinned like five times
Don't play with your life
We shootin' everything, we don't care if your mama cry
'Cause they won't care about mine
Bro been gone a couple weeks, I really thought I'd be fine
All the hot shit we done did, wish I could rewind
Bro goin' to school, this a weeknight, outside past the street light
With me every step and now you're gone, it just don't seem right
Remember everything you told me, I'm on go, twin
Big Glock everywhere I go, never see me with no Gen
See opps and we blowin' 'em, dead, opps, we blowin' 'em
Check 'em off, keep playin', they gon' be deadstock, no more of them
I be goin' too crazy, told Joe to keep recordin'
I already f*cked you, baby, gotta go, can't get no more of this
Across the globe, I'm soarin'
I had to go get a new bitch, the last one gettin' annoyin'
I'm a ho, I thought that was the point
I do what you do, thought you had a corn
Wish he can do what I do, but he don't got a coin
They say, "He wan' be just like you," you can't be me, boy
Opps be mad, they don't like it, but you don't have a choice

I might hurt him, keep my 40 (AceLex got a fool one)
Got my boots on, it ain't nothin' to get 'em dirty
Ain't the right time, this bitch two-tone, at least the bitch still workin'
Shells we put in him broke two bones, he won't make it to surgery
Know they call late night, we lurkin', this shit get damn bloody
Check the FOX 5, 'nother opp died, we like, "Damn, buddy"
Gave him a high five straight to the face, wish it was on cam', buddy
I got a top five, send them smackers without gettin' my hand dirty
We hop out, he die, bet he go to the sky
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Writer: Alexabier Maxwel, lBrian Bedford
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Raq baby
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Alexabier Maxwel, lBrian Bedford
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