Текст песни fye (the ducks are gone!) - baileycoover
Dogefan26
I
love
you,
Lockage
Go,
go
Go
With
that
Glock,
we
finna
fire
through
yo'
bro
You
gon'
die
unless
you
uppin'
that
pole
You
don't
got
no
money,
for
sure,
bitch,
you
broke
Give
a
fuck
about
a
hoe
Bu-Bu-Buy
designer
clothes
You
talk
shit,
you
getting
smoked
Fuck
that
bitch,
yeah,
she
unknown
You
goin'
nowhere,
you
a
clone
I
know
I'm
about
to
blow
up
Boy,
your
life
a
fucking
joke
Pop
a
Perc',
I'm
'bout
to
throw
up
Brought
my
blade
on
me,
'cause
we
fight
outside
your
home
Ra-Ra-Racks
on
me,
that
boy
get
knife
through
his
dome
Yeah,
Ra-Ra-Racks
on
me
Ra-Ra-Racks,
he
cough
up
blood
front
his
door
Ra-Ra-Racks
on
me,
that
boy
get
knife
through
his
domе
Go
With
that
Glock,
we
finna
fire
through
yo'
bro
You
gon'
die
unlеss
you
uppin'
that
phone
You
don't
got
no
money
for
sure,
bitch
you
broke
Give
a
fuck
about
a
hoe
Bu-Bu-Buy
designer
clothes
You
talk
shit,
you
getting
smoked
Fuck
that
bitch,
yeah,
she
unknown
You
goin'
nowhere,
you
a
clone
I
know
I'm
about
to
blow
up
Boy,
your
life
a
fucking
joke
Pop
a
Perc',
I'm
'bout
to
throw
up
Brought
my
blade
on
me,
'cause
we
fight
outside
your
home
Ra-Ra-Racks
on
me
that
boy
get
knife
through
his
dome
Ra-Ra-Racks
on
me
Ra-Ra-Racks,
he
cough
up
blood
front
his
door
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