Lyrics Area Code 0382 - FG

This is area code 0382
They sayin this ain't you
But i say baby this is me
The D grew me up like this
If you don't like it go now
Before i even talk you out
This is area code 0382
You want a taste, don't you?
Claimin a position where bitches can
But won't cuz they know they'll go against me
In addiction to that i'm flamin from the pen to the dome
Cunts at my home door screamin my name that scares me
To the point where i fuckin blast the door
And chase you 038 blocks to fucking beat you till you
Don't get down spittin blood coughs, kickin his ass
Till he transforms to a gangsta like Fifty
Bump heads with me, you don't want but fuck it
I make you think you can win it, so you get in
And get fucked, slap your shit face till it spins
And unscrews like a screw loose you screw piggy
No clean hands fools, give me a second
To fucking turn this faggot into bacon
Only to prove he ain't strapped on as he claims in his songs
This is area code 0382
They sayin this ain't you
But i say baby this is me
The D grew me up like this
If you don't like it go now
Before i even talk you out
This is area code 0382
You want a taste, don't you?
I'm evil with these lyrics cuz this shithole
Needs the realism and i'm the one there is
Who'll not slip, diss me i'll just wait the day
A cool stunt by an enemy will be done
The one that could really spray a bullet
Without using the fucking iron shoot gun
I'm not a no talent bitch like Luke Young
I'm sick of motherfuckers blowin up that has no talent
Or the ones that are too embarrassed
To tell where they come from (shh Bob)
Don't touch me ima furnace, i look col' but i make it hot
For u bitches to come up to me and look down to me
To try intimidate me, boy u look new
Ima eat you alive for this shit hahaha
This is area code 0382
They sayin this ain't you
But i say baby this is me
The D grew me up like this
If you don't like it go now
Before i even talk you out
This is area code 0382
You want a taste, don't you?
I ain't a gangsta never claimed to be it
So can't be it cuz we in italy we don't throw guns at you
At the party of your 1st birthday as a gift (ok)
But in the D we glue the entrance mat
To the door of the enemy (i did)
And bounce off, get an ounce or 2 of x-ray in a can
The only luxury i know is Doritos, peach Estathé and Diet Coke
Bought from Gulliver, trust me boy there ain't Gucci there
And then pass to the other fag do that again
That's why thug is in my DNA, we cool
If you stay in your place, when you start
To try to spray shit on me you die i'm territorial bitch
You step on me you get a nice burial for the night
The next night, the next one and again 'til we all die (hahahaha)
Tho my image will live on to thousands of generations
Yours gon be famous just because FG dissed you
Don't be thrashin' it's not really time
I'm just at the beginning bitch keep derangin'
I wanna see you mad, i wanna see the hate
I wanna see bitches talk, i wanna see interactions that'll
Make me great overnight 'til spite bitches yearnin'
While they follow the same tone, this is the way of the 0382 C'MON!
This is area code 0382
They sayin this ain't you
But i say baby this is me
The D grew me up like this
If you don't like it go now
Before i even talk you out
This is area code 0382
You want a taste, don't you?
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