paroles de chanson Fuck'em - DJ RPM , Yo Gotti
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told
me
not
to
drop
a
tape,
fuck
'em
P.O.
told
me
not
to
leave
the
state,
fuck
'em
Fuck
'em
Fuck
'em
Young
nigga,
you
got
a
nine,
you're
doing
fine
Your
dawg
down,
front
him
an
ounce,
I
can
see
you
tryin'
I
respect
your
grind
252,
I
respect
the
9
And
I
know
9 niggas
jellin',
3 of
them
tellin'
I
got
9 niggas
with
me,
8 of
them
are
felons
9 fresh
off
the
slab
Tell
'em
fuck
it,
gon'
front
you
the
whole
half
Pussy
cat
niggas,
they
got
9 lives
So
I'ma
try
to
kill
'em
9 times
Shout
out
to
niggas
on
the
block
and
the
bitches
in
beauty
shops
With
rollers
in
their
head,
their
niggas
off
in
the
fed
Collectin'
every
calls,
send
pictures
and
writin'
letters
And
makin'
every
visit,
y'all
the
realest
bitches
ever,
100,
100
See
niggas
don't
get
it,
my
nigga,
like,
niggas
talkin'
'bout
they
want
a
bad
bitch,
say
a
street
nigga
need
a
real
bitch,
you
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
Ho
you
gon'
go
through
somethin',
nigga
took
you
on
9 trips
to
9 countries,
ran
through
9 hundred
thou.
And
a
nigga
locked
up
for
9 days
and
a
bitch
gone.
Damn
These
bitches
temporary,
my
hustle
necessary
One
thing
about
me
and
a
ho,
I
ain't
never
worried
99
problems,
1 issue
them
folks'll
lynch
you
You
on
the
court
and
you
ball
and
them
feds'll
come
and
bench
you
forreal
Indite
you,
25
life
you,
forreal
My
homie
told
me
not
to
cross
the
plug,
but
fuck
him
We're
down
bad,
I
told
him
what
it
was,
so
fuck
it
Fuck
'em
Fuck
'em
My
album
drop,
it
may
not
sell
a
record,
but
fuck
it
Kill
a
nigga,
make
them
hoes
respect
it,
fuck
it
Fuck
it
Fuck
it
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