French Montana - Fuk Em lyrics

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French Montana - Fuk Em lyrics

[Hook x2: Lil Durk] One thing bout my n***as man my n***as with it Even with this money it won't make us different Man down, to them n***as I'm a menace Whole bird flipping sh** like I'm a gymnast Tell em f** em, I tell em f** em n***as fake, b**hes fake and I can't trust em Tell em f** em, I tell em f** em n***as snakes, n***as chase, I can't trust them Let's get it [Verse 1: Lil Durk] I don't f** with a lot of n***as, before this deal, on my kids I was robbing n***as Truckin n***as, them guys ain't want no problems with us My homie thirsty, he the one that called get a with you I'm ready, I'm out here with 11, a monster with the gun And n***a ugly like he's betty Don't really need no gloves, my palms ain't never sweaty I've been want ta spaz but my bro ain't never let me I'm shootin, call action, run up and then I'm clapping Don't get caught with this rappin, I make a call you vanish No dj with this cannon, you know I keep this cannon No dj with this cannon, you know I keep this cannon, let's get it [Hook] [Verse 2: French Montana] I tell em f** em, black dickies with them choppers We them n***as cause [?] young and born line the… All the police trying to cuff us, and they b**hes try to f** us And the f** n***as they duck us, told some bu*ter for the… It's nothing, nothing ain't changed, nothing but chains But watch us, spend my advance, boss on c**aine And choppas For the love of money, hustler…n***a working with that white b**h corner hustling flow n***a, no lie, my 45 and both eyes be low… n***as wasn't balling before the rap sh**, now keep a real Ask about us coke boy, sh** for real [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Durk] f** around and get duck tapes, my lil n***as they savage Ride around with choppers, my lil n***as talk reckless They innocence…water whipping my block … OTF they trapping Fast cars that panorama, 2 door, f** a Honda Rubber grip, f** condom, …get your a** smoke like al back no computer Where that mac at, run up on me get shot back Old black where the top at, bad b**h, where the top at Cooling, out west with my n***as, we telling where the tops at and I do it n***as know they can't f** around, n***as know when we come around [Hook]

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