FDO (feat. Droy)

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Sono G

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I show off my cards, My opps be escaping
You show off too much homie stop with that faking
been broke for too long, think its time for some makin
I slay you so hard I'm the last one that standing

We lookin for Kills man we comin for you
This 42 glitz fitting perfectly on you
I saw opportunity, I hopped in the stew
Ion need no one else, it's just me n the crew

I get them fast like the speed in my raps
Corny industry game yo this shit full of rats
I'm changing my flows but I keep all the facts
Bro I Drift these Miata's and still finish tracks

And i keep me a bucket to fill in the cash
One hit doesn't matter if u working like trash
Keep on finding yo crew in dead hand of the past
If they bring me to marvel swear I'll shine in the cast

Swear I'll reach the top, Make
my enemies flop
Man I got me a chain, Icy blue like a cop
Once I'll learn how to gain, swear I will never stop
I gone pop the champagne, soon as this shit will drop
I'm not Pac or Jermaine, but still keeping them shocked
And its hard to explain, why I'm still the same f*ck
My mind stuck in the game, still they say it was luck
Get the f*ck off my lane, fore This glitzy get cocked

We fight about money and power, meanwhile there are massive of terror in cities

We watch what celebrities doin all day then complain why the life that we live is so shitty

I'm cooking the chicken with sauce it gets juicy
I'm tasting the pussy, fish from Yamaguchi
I'm sipping the rusty, she flexing with Gucci
I'm stealing yo bitch, take her to Chattahoochee

Hey yo look
Building up level by level
Aim high i don't wanna settle
I spit as fast as mo Ali back then
When he used to wrestle

The bigger glory you get
Also decreases your circle
The sweetest end to your story
Must go through wars with the devil

All week i guard our navy
Still didn't hopped in a vessel
I want a dinner with Jay Z
I hope that he wouldn't cancel

I do the rap game for me
I'll never ask for a shekel
You haven't heard about me yet?
You'll see me launch like a missile

Once I'll learn how to gain, swear I will never stop
Speeding at night, get in a chase with the cops
I'm playing for keeps like LA and Rondo

Not a regular rapper got the sauce no Tabasco
Pack a cop everyday like some meat in a Taco
This ain't hard to believe from the streets to the Condo
You know that I'm Jewish coming straight from the ghetto

I'm not here to play with your heart like a Lego
If you knew I was struggling why didn't you say so
My knife peeled your skin off your body like a mango
still carry my stick wherever I go, the streets like a game
We just tryna score goals, I got the whole squad packing
With polls, never fold under pressure got to stick to da code,

Blade heads like a barber leave them waving like rod,
Not an emotional killer, My heart turned to be cold
I keeping it real ain't talking shit when my mouth full of gold
Selling gas in da streets while my opps getting rolled

Bitches calling my phone like they carry my son
Shooting rounds not my semen but thanks for the fun
Always packing the heat not my meat just a gun
No COD sending them headshots call it one hit and you done

Not an emotional figure but rip to king von
Didn't born in 6 hunna but with them till I'm gone
If I f*ck with you Imma stick to death and beyond
Cooking up in the studio ain't talking about no Filet Mignon,

Ain't got no cent but hold the 50/50 shots inside my mac,
Got couple Glocks with switch and titties type a shit to raise a track,
if you want beef come get this big mac popping like a Ticktack, stretched up never leaned back, packed up and prolly get yo shit snatched, cut the beat shits end up pretty bad, I dissed y'all you cant be this mad

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