Fuccade Lyrics

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Fuccade

These rappers be wishing they coming to kill
Shoot for they head live em dead on the field
All of my hittas they sleep with a steel
This plotting for money we hustle for real
This silver and gold got me drip wit a chill
I wake up and bake up and pop me some pills
Dribble threw court shoot pa** and steal
Real a** n***a like f**k how they feel/
Fuccaade fuccade fuccade
F**k how they feel
Andale Andale
Andele bring me the steel
Up on the mission for digits
Keeping the white like a blizzard
Killing these b*t*hes with pimpin
Smoking this weed its prescription

Beating these rappas I finish the line/
Committing the crime not doing the time/
Neighborhood cripping I'm slick wit a slime
I'm rolling on sixes I'm mixing the grime
Gripping pistol it whislte and shine
Like Michel Beasley I keep me a 9
Thuggin lil b*t*h and I'm holding it down
Murdering these rappers not making a sound/
Killing these n***a they be left in the shredder
Mixing the juice I be working with blender/
These n***as is soft like pillow ya texture
These rappers they sweeter than fruity the pebbles/
Pu**y n***a don't face no devil
Leave a n***a holyer than temple
Chopper like a stormy weather
These n***as is curious George they clever/
Eating my pizza pineapple and bacon
Running with hatians/ that's busting the gages
U wishing u vicious u Nothing u Nathan
U f**king wit me snd imma take u to Satan
These rappers be softer than sheets and blankets
Killing these b*t*hes I kill em with patience
Like doctors in hospitals helping no patients
These n***as be talking beef they looking like Angus

These rappers be wishing they coming to kill
Shoot for they head live em dead on the field
All of my hittas they sleep with a steel
This plotting for money we hustle for real
This silver and gold got me drip wit a chill
I wake up and bake up and pop me some pills
Dribble threw court shoot pa** and steal
Real a** n***a like f**k how they feel/
Fuccaade fuccade fuccade
F**k how they feel
Andale Andale
Andele bring me the steel
Up on the mission for digits
Keeping the white like a blizzard
Killing these b*t*hes with pimpin
Smoking this weed its prescription
Aye F**k how they feel I'mma do what I want to
I'm like bettis with the work I'ma run threw
I'm wit loco in this b*t*h going loco
What I should wear gotta match with 44
Donavan Mitchell might shoot with the 45
Looking for you but your as is never outside
Im in New York like I’m f-ing with fifty
Come to dc I’m the man of my city
I done made 100 grand in my city
When I blow up gang i bring them with me
Got that b*t*h geeking I gave her the look
Straight at a n***a like chess I’m a rook
Put down the gun I hit his a** with a hook
Stay with that paper could fill up a book
Don’t ask no question they know what I’m bout
Slid down your block I remember the route
I did some sh*t that I can’t even talk about it
Shot at his feet man the lil n***a walked it out
Police knocking at your door I’m like who that
Baking they a** they can’t catch me like Do dat


These rappers be wishing they coming to kill
Shoot for they head live em dead on the field
All of my hittas they sleep with a steel
This plotting for money we hustle for real
This silver and gold got me drip wit a chill
I wake up and bake up and pop me some pills
Dribble threw court shoot pa** and steal
Real a** n***a like f**k how they feel/
Fuccaade fuccade fuccade
F**k how they feel
Andale Andale
Andele bring me the steel
Up on the mission for digits
Keeping the white like a blizzard
Killing these b*t*hes with pimpin
Smoking this weed its prescription




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