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Dirty Fanta X MostedhatedKap X Leeko

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I know I got a problem, I fell in love with dirty fantas You supposed to get that money, save it, then you rubber band it They said they had my back, I turned around, they left me stranded And I ain't never need they handout, I ain't empty-handed Pick a side, ain't no back and forth, lil' bitch, that's how you die Brother ass fighting two or three cases, still tryna come and slide Striker rides ar pistols with fullies, how you wanna die Nigga tried backdoor my big brother, then his lil' brother died Pop out with the drac, bullets hit his face Cold case, head-tapping nigga, yeah, that shit blew off his whole face Riding in a striker, yeah, this bitch really got no plates Swerving in the whip, like this bitch really got no brakes I know I got a problem, I fell in love with dirty fantas You supposed to get that money, save it, then you rubber band it They said they had my back, I turned around, they left me stranded And I ain't never need they handout, I ain't empty-handed I got this shit all on my own, when I was young, bitch, I been had motion I know it's wrong, but pouring this shit up in a cup my only way of coping I know it's hard for my brother to keep his head up, he got cases open I'm out the way up on the interstate, you know I'm floating And I'm smoking dead people, bitch, you know they poking I know they wanna see me dead, well, tell them, keep on hoping Bitch, that's why I keep my gun, cause I ain't never going Bro, pass me the gun, let me shoot it, let me do it to him I should stop talking about shit we did, that's murder music I told lil' bro cut off his mans, he ain't got no movement Always reaching out with his hand, like, f*ck is bro doing I know I got a problem, I fell in love with dirty fantas You supposed to get that money, save it, then you rubber band it They said they had my back, I turned around, they left me stranded And I ain't never need they handout, I ain't empty-handed Pick a side, ain't no back and forth, lil' bitch, that's how you die Brother ass fighting two or three cases, still tryna come and slide Striker rides ar pistols with fullies, how you wanna die Nigga tried backdoor my big brother, then his lil' brother died
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