Fashoo

And That's Fasho You Already Know
Got dat pistol but didn't even blow
Call my plays like I'm a coach
Big blunts don't pass me no roach

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How you gots guns but just got pop
Guess them guns are really props
Instagram caption say you got mops
But the block full of your ops
Ion understand how your ops livin
Say you in the field so ion get it
Everybody got their own trenches
I rap the shit that I'm feeling
Left a nigga dead in da grass
All the real niggas gone have last
These bullets spread like a fuckin rash
Zipped him up that's body bag
Why flex your partna bankroll
in Vietnam at the Citgo
Let's see what your bank hit for
Ops comin gimme da sig no
In person thats not how you livin
Painting a picture that ain't vivid
Bullets hit em when I'm livid
Grown ass man had to go and get it

And That's Fasho You Already Know
Got dat pistol but didn't even blow
Call my plays like I'm a coach
Big blunts don't pass me no roach

Got the pack in but it's not your work
Say you in da trap but don't even serve
Prolly clean up da trap for a perc
Got it out the mud while you sleepin in dirt
4th ward nigga from 552
Everything I rap is real and true
Up that pistol you better shoot
Life's a gamble and I'm not tryna lose

Buss His Head Den Leave He Dead
Want Smoke I'll leave em red
Tighten up like I was dreads
Should've been a bird how I love da bread
So much bread I need a basket
Put him on the news that's tragic
Glock 21 that bitch a savage
Call my plays not playing madden
Ballin so hard needa referee
I kno some niggas who'll step for me
Cook a nigga like roast beef
Imma hotboy like da stove be
No barber make him fade away
Niggas got drums no 808s
Ran to the money I'm first place
Tied up with no shoe lace
Free My Dawgs Up Out Pound
Leave his body lost and found
Fuck a Red dawg imma bloodhound
King of da slum Ion needa crown

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