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• Artiste: YTB Fatt
• Titre: When Dey Come
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(You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie) Uh, ss, uh Uh, ss, ss Ah, ss, ss It's a lot of— ss It's a lot of— ss It's a lot of stolen cars in this parking lot I got real killers at my shows, a Rolls truck in the parking spot Rich for real, murder case, we beat 'em Foxes on my side, they never leave me When it's smoke for real, they'll come in, eatin' When I hear cheese involved, I ain't leavin' When they come (Woo) Fifty thousand with a drum (Ss, ss) Uh, when they come Find out the city, lil' nigga, where the fuck you from? My young niggas, they ain't hеarin' when they come Quavo pullеd up, Foxes surrounded with the drums Uh, when they come Hate on Fox once, make sure he make it home Huh, when they come Put up the money counter, I can count this shit with my thumbs, nigga, mm I'm in the presidential bulletproof, parked in the slum, nigga I'm steppin' in Rick, bitch, it's the only thing a nigga owin', nigga Huh, I ain't gotta break nothin' off my loaf, these hoes been goin', nigga Ss, huh, bitch ain't wanna give that pussy up 'til she hear my songs, nigga When he shop, he checkin' my page for drip, you my son, nigga Broke as fuck, you're late, I'm filthy At seventeen, I went broke on a pistol I was callin' shots, niggas was foulin' out, nigga, I turnt out official We havin' blue cheeseburgers on us, bitch, put the gangsters in the picture I'm in the Trackhawk, I'm gettin' trapped, I know the killers in the Honda Civic The K is cool, but bro got the switches I'm rich for real, but I'll still hop in it (Vroom) Bando, beatin' in the kitchen, young niggas at the door with extensions When they come (Woo) Fifty thousand with a drum (Ss, ss) Uh, when they come Find out the city, lil' nigga, where the fuck you from? My young niggas, they ain't hearin' when they come Quavo pulled up, Foxes surrounded with the drums Uh, when they come Hate on Fox once, make sure he make it home Huh, when they come Every time one go in, a couple come home (Ss, ss, ss) You'll never see me respond, I'll put it on your dome (Ss, ss, ss) Buy a flip phone, get off a fifty You will never be respected, you a pussy Rose gold fox head fifty Bust down plain jane only thing I'm switching Ss, ss, quarter mill', one bun Huh, hundred M's and I'm done Ss, popped a bitch up, Fox chains on her chest, racks down her arm (Woo) Fifty thousand with a drum (Ss, ss) Uh, when they come Find out the city, lil' nigga, where the fuck you from? My young niggas, they ain't hearin' when they come Quavo pulled up, Foxes surrounded with the drums Uh, when they come Hate on Fox once, make sure he make it home Huh, when they come