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FF Tez

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Let's go
FF FF FF
You Beef with me, I know he tripping
Gone find yourself somewhere missing
You won't ever see me dissing
We pulling up on a mission
I can't take a nigga serious
None of my ops is living
They said chill out with spinning, but nigga I couldn't listen
I got killers up in Macon
A cook ya ass like some bacon
Kick a door I think it's vacant
But If it ain't gotta make it
I sent niggas to the doctor, cuz I ain't never had patients
Diss on me we got take it
We spinning all cross the nation
I was blowing Nines until I saw a .380
Pull her hair when I'm behind, I know what a make her crazy
Seventeen I'm with the guys, we cracking heads like it's the eighties
And they tried us every time like nigga we ain't no babies
They like Tez folks when you started rapping, we was really sliding
In the hood like engines we the reason why these niggas dying
Name a op you know that be posted up, cause niggas really hiding
Beef with us then we gone beef it up like it's 2009
Late night in a Stolo
In a four door riding solo
Catch em run down with a 4-0
Drop my mask like in a photo
We be spinning like a yo-yo
When he fell he fell in slo-mo
On his head like it's a go-pro
He want smoke we giving promo
Any bag I get I flash it
Cause I ain't so use to having
If I see a op I'm crashing
I swear to god I ain't laughing
I post shit like I be out of town
Really I'm out in traffic
Spent 2k like it was my career
Then it's right back to trappin
Told my ops be cool before we have to come and flip his ass
He was pose to fill up at the store but he ain't get the gas
I can't cap like last time they was on it told em hit the gas
Stole from FF so when we see em we gone get his ass
This that murder music, f*ck with me you know its sudden death
She just wanna f*ck on me because she know I'm FF
Every glock I ever squeezed l gotta blow til nothing left
Lil hoe just get on yo knees I want the throat and nothing else
He was bumping sosa on the court until they put em in
Tez was bumping sosa on the porch until they let em spin
I was doing this shit for bro ain't never touch a dividend
I ain't never lose a bro but I done lost like hella friends
Good head on his shoulders it's too bad I had to knock it off
Nigga fell got up and fell again he tried to walk it off
Put to many holes all on his street they had to block it off
Sneaking dissing on gang we pushing up cause we don't like to talk
Crazy I was kick door
Now I'm paid up off of crypto
Yea
Creep up em like a tip toe
And we spin through like a disco
Yea
5 Percent on window
We can't spin up in no fish bowl
Yea
Draw down like a pencil
He don't know I bet his bitch know
We was vibing, niggas riding
They just through us in mix
We was jiving n freestyling
Now dem niggas on a lick
I can't change up on the four way
Cause niggas was in the bricks
Everything glock I got my baby
Come touch me this bitch a kick
Gang
F*ck the ops
Bitch

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