Fivio Foreign, Lil Durk - Fuck Nigga lyrics

Fivio Foreign [Maxie Lee Ryles III] Brooklyn, New York. U.S.

[Fivio Foreign, Lil Durk - Fuck Nigga lyrics]

(Bordeaux and Non Native)
(TouchofTrent be wildin' with it)

Jakes on my ass, gotta duck off
Got shot tryna go and get a nut off
(Let's get it)
Gotta watch certain niggas when they cut off
(Cut off)
That Lamb' truck jump when it cut on
Chiraq in my blood 'cause I put on
Put a thirty in her mouth what her tongue on
Two felons, I ride with my gun on
Bitch ask can I help put a butt on
(Come on, bro)
Ayy, play some opps get shot up (Baow)
Shot one opp then we ran off
Then we came back and got up
Fuck nigga, put your strap up
Fuck nigga, you ain't gon' blat nothing
Fuck nigga, you ain't gon' splat nothing
Fuck nigga, you ain't even got nothing

Only The Family hardbody, bitch, my body hard
(Let's get it)
I'm with killers in this bitch
Don't need no bodyguard
All this jewelry on (yeah) , all exotic cars
Sneaky nigga (Shh)
Kill his ass right after my Fatiha
Oh, you think you a trapper 'cause
You live in the dark? (Let's get it)
Your ass ain't gang, your ass
Can't come back 'round, we'll take you off
You know my name, this ain't no game
This forty'll shake you off
Catch him in traffic, 'bout that action
I hate to talk

Uh, yeah i make the call
Good car when I'm skating off
Good car when I'm skating off (Let's do it)
Bullets and they spacing off
They soft, I take 'em off (I will)
You don't wanna wake the dogs (Nah)
They soft, I take 'em off (Baow, I will)
You don't wanna wake the dogs
I see an opp, we get him shot (Grrt, baow)
You don't got static, and I'm with the matic
My niggas gon' move around me with the chop
(Baow)
Two different shooters shooting up the block
(Grrt)
Them niggas probably cooling with the cops
When we get away, everybody be shot
Nigga, stick to the code
You'll never get knocked (Uhh, baow)
I put like thirty bullets in your Uber (Baow)
Pop up at night like Krueger (We will)
Shells popping out the Ruger (Grrt)
You don't never wanna meet the shooter (Baow)
I put like thirty bullets in your Uber (Baow)
Pop up at night like Krueger
Shells popping out the Ruger (Grrt)
You don't never wanna meet the shooter (Baow)

Jakes on my ass, gotta duck off (Yea)
Got shot tryna go and get a nut off
Gotta watch certain niggas when they cut off
That Lamb' truck jump when it cut on
Chiraq in my blood 'cause I put on
Put a thirty in her mouth what her tongue on
Two felons, I ride with my gun on
Bitch ask can I help put a butt on
(Come on, bro)
Ayy, play some opps get shot up
Shot one opp then we ran off
Then we came back and got up
Fuck nigga, put your strap up
Fuck nigga, you ain't gon' blat nothing
Fuck nigga, you ain't gon' splat nothing
Fuck nigga, you ain't even got nothing

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