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Fet Federal

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I run the industry, I run the industry, Fet Federal, this shit real federal, yeah
We moving Ps, flip the d and boy you eat, We moving Ps, flip the d and boy you eat
Got it out the mud, straight up out these streets, Got it out the mud, straight up out these streets
Take em out the box, get em in, for the cheap, Put em on the block, charge they ass ah fucking

fee, Hundred dollar quarters, I'ma stack this cheese, Three hundred dollar zips, I'ma count
these chips, Thirty-two ah P, all we know is eat, Thirty-two ah P, all we know is eat
Big Glock on me, ain't no lemon squeeze, Cuz better not reach, he get hit by this heat
Got a hundred pay checks by the end of every week, Really do this shit in my soul and in these streets

Twenties and them fifties, all I know is eat, Hundreds in the safe, stack that blue cheese
Spraying this bitch, till it go click, Send you fifty shots of that hollow metal
Got a bitch hollering, somebody come help him, I ain't heard no screaming, all I heard was ringing
We moving Ps, flip the d and boy you eat, We moving Ps, flip the d and boy you eat

Got it out the mud, straight up out these streets, Got it out the mud, straight up out these streets
Take em out the box, get em in, for the cheap, Put em on the block, charge they ass ah fucking fee
Hundred dollar quarters, I'ma stack this cheese, Three hundred dollar zips, I'ma count these chips
Thirty-two ah P, all we know is eat, Thirty-two ah P, all we know is eat

Big Glock on me, ain't no lemon squeeze, Cuz better not reach, he get hit by this heat
Straight up out the chain gang, I started back trapping, Yeah I go get it, straight up out these
fucking streets, Flying from the west and push em through the east, Got it off the block, yeah I
put it on the clock, Serve it up, that's how I run it up, I'ma hunnid it up, off exotic Ps

Till the death of me, I'ma stand on all ten, I'ma stand on all ten in these fucking streets
We moving Ps, flip the d and boy you eat, We moving Ps, flip the d and boy you eat
Got it out the mud, straight up out these streets, Got it out the mud, straight up out these streets
Take em out the box, get em in, for the cheap, Put em on the block, charge they ass ah fucking fee

Hundred dollar quarters, I'ma stack this cheese, Three hundred dollar zips, I'ma count these chips
Thirty-two ah P, all we know is eat, Thirty-two a P, all we know is eat
Big Glock on me, ain't no lemon squeeze, Cuz better not reach, he get hit by this heat

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