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Wassup (F*ck N*ggas)

Lil Reesehuatong
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What'sup with all these f**k n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

They fake as f**k, man

I can't trust n**s 300, it's just us, n**a

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

They fake as f**k, man

I can't trust n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

Too many faces

I can't trust n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

I'm getting money

I can't trust n**s

I grab my .30 if you a little bigger

He pillow-talking, that's for b**s, n**a

Your b**h want me, I pass her to my n**s

Got so much swag, these h**s, they feel a n**a

We bought more choppers cause the streets got realer

Ain't never seen you, so I ain't gone serve you, n**a

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

And we play for keeps so it'sno worries with us

And we shooting this s**t, this a true story, n**a

I'm Glory'd up

I'm in my glory, n**a

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

They fake as f**k, man

I can't trust n**s 300, it's just us, n**a

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

They fake as f**k, man

I can't trust n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

Too many faces

I can't trust n**s

I'm big boss

Free do, what'sup with all of these f**k n**s

Trap house full of crack, them pillow cases stuffed, n**a

I don't f**k with f**k n**s, f**k with me, you get trunk ed, n**a

Step up in the club, bet none of us get touched, n**a

All us got

30's, welet them b**h es bust, n**a

All us got

30's, welet them b**h es bust, n**a

Got a young n**a that's 15, and all he do is slump n**s

Young n**a that's 15 and all he do is lump n**s

Dissing us, you drunk n**a?

Your whole squad full of punk n**s

Don't make me grab that pump, n**a, turn y'all to some skunk n**s

B**h, we them n**s, and ain't no way around it

I got a lot of guns

I'm talking hundred-round s**t

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

They fake as f**k, man

I can't trust n**s 300, it's just us, n**a

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

They fake as f**k, man

I can't trust n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

Too many faces

I can't trust n**s

I'm toting, folk and 'em on pill, they rolling

We lurking, see'em on 'em, head shot, told little bro "

Dome him"

Cause little bro'keep it on him, head shoot, he shoot, he blowing

Face shot, so ain't no viewing, closed casket, ain't no face

No face, it ain't no case, police, it ain't no trace

That's why I use the 8, sometimes

I use the

30

That's when we do 'em dirty, that mean we show no mercy

That loud, that pipe be perfect, ain't a n**a perfect

Don't be no dummy, boy

A lot of n**a sparanoid

Free bro and 'em in the slammer, boy

Free bro and 'em in the slammer, boy

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

They fake as f**k, man

I can't trust n**s 300, it's just us, n**a

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

They fake as f**k, man

I can't trust n**s

What'sup with all these f**k n**s

Too many faces

I can't trust n**s

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