FSG Rell - Wraith Lyrics

Lyrics Wraith - FSG Rell



King
FSG we in the motherfucking building stand up na
Let′s get it
I'm a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
I'm a go cop a wraith
I'm a go cop a wraith
Ns talking stupid out the face
Ns talking stupid out the face
Sending 40 shots around they way
Bdurrrat
40 shots around they way
I′m a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
I'm a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
Ns talking stupid out the face
Ns talking stupid out the face
Sending 40 shots around they way
Bdurrrat
40 shots around they way
I'm a go cop a wraith
Ns acting brand new, talking out the face
We gone put him in his place
Call up Teez and send this 40 around his way
Shit I′m in the field but I don't play
Fuck around get slayed
He thought that glock gave him super powers, I′m a send it to his grave
Why they talking about rell
I swear my name hot as hell
Used to never had no weight to sale, now we buying bigger scales
Now we waiting on the mail
Taking ns cliente
They gone always talk about me na, hood vibes banging in the jails
Me and my man just came up on O's, roll back to back
Rolling up 5.6 in a wood, ya gotta relax
Ns is mad I make bread off my hood, if I front it I tax
Well, King I don't got ya bread, I had an emergency, I ain′t ask all that
Uhh I see them taking my style
Down to this roach now I′m feeling the loud
Hit up my young like yo roll up this L
I
Get
My weed through the mail
Ns is mad cause I'm making it rain
Bitches want fun, and I do entertain
Blowing this gas cause I′ve been through some pain
Listen to y'all it all sound the same
Y′all trash
I'm a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
I'm a go cop a wraith
I'm a go cop a wraith
Ns talking stupid out the face
Ns talking stupid out the face
Sending 40 shots around they way
Bdurrrat
40 shots around they way
I′m a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
I'm a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
Ns talking stupid out the face
Ns talking stupid out the face
Sending 40 shots around they way
Bdurrrat
40 shots around they way
In every situation got, I'm a go cop a wraith
In every spot I got a safe
In every hood I got a place
Ns hopping on the wave
Bitches trine get saved
I ain′t never take no disrespect so ain't no dirt on my name
Ns can′t talk to my bitch, now that I'm popping again
FSG locking the strip, got the hood popping again
My ns is shooting with aim
Talk out the face and you answer to gang
Strap to ya neck if you holding my chain
Played the tape for my block, ns going insane
Pussy I had a dream
I was with Don and he gave me them keys
To a new foreign we been off them beams
Skrrt of the lot, still got 33 geez
Spent half a rack and that's just on my jeans
Half of this money I got on me clean
We gone be straight and that′s word to my team
Ns don′t know what a bro to me means
Ahh, think I'm back on my shit
I had fell off I was going through shit
Now I′m back in the mix
About to go off, got a couple to hit
Ns looking they sick
Team full of demons, they all with the shits
In the trap I been quick
Copping that wraith off the strength of my wrist
I'm a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
I'm a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
Ns talking stupid out the face
Ns talking stupid out the face
Sending 40 shots around they way
Bdurrrat
40 shots around they way
I'm a go cop a wraith
I'm a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
I′m a go cop a wraith
Ns talking stupid out the face
Ns talking stupid out the face
Sending 40 shots around they way
Bdurrrat
40 shots around they way



Writer(s): Tyrell Barr


FSG Rell - Fmb
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date of release
04-08-2017




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