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Testo All My Guys - Zaytoven feat. FO15

Testo della canzone All My Guys (Zaytoven feat. FO15), tratta dall'album Zaytoven Presents: Fo15

You fuck with them, I can't fuck with you (huh?)
You fuck with them (look, look) (Zaytoven)
Niggas broke and they really be dope fiends
Beefing with no cheese, watching from nose bleeds
They told me to proceed, my niggas sip codeine, my brother be OT
You never seen me in person, so how do you know me?
My niggas, we chase check, this doggie don't play fetch
We throwing out headshots and pussy you can't catch
No fucking, just straight neck, Zaytoven, the bass vet'
Yo bitch wanna keep fucking, she making me hate sex
They told me to keep strap, I left him on all flats
If niggas ain't really slidin' then tell him to fallback
These niggas be all rap, dough on his ball cap
My brother called me from county, I'm hoping he call back
You fuck with them? (Hell nah)
I can't fuck with you (I can't fuck with you)
I call you my brother, you know I'ma bust with you
Big Rollies and APs, Glock .40s, no XDs
FNs and Drakeys, you know how this shit be (nigga, huh?)
You fuck with them? (I can't fuck with you, nigga)
I call you my brother, you know I'ma bust with you
Big Rollies and APs, Glock .40s, no XDs
FNs and Drakeys, you know how this shit be (huh?)
Niggas cappin', they stealing from Walgreens
You niggas wear tall tees
Pussy we all sleeze, I'm rolling up Russian Cream
My brother, he told Beam, no playing on both teams
I'm putting it to yo' nose since niggas is dope fiends
You niggas on toe, pop, I promise this shit knock
When niggas get on that road, ain't making no pitstops
I'm sipping on straight drop, dirty, no clean pop
Why niggas wanna keep talking? You niggas don't send shots
The suckers is broke-broke, this Drakey ain't no joke
I'm picking in Forgiatos, ain't doing no hundred spokes
This GT ain't no ghost, you niggas make bold posts
The narc start asking questions, you told 'em who sold dope
You fuck with them? (Hell nah)
I can't fuck with you (I can't fuck with you)
I call you my brother, you know I'ma bust with you
Big Rollies and APs, Glock .40s, no XDs
FNs and Drakeys, you know how this shit be (nigga, huh?)
You fuck with them? (I can't fuck with you, nigga)
I call you my brother, you know I'ma bust with you
Big Rollies and APs, Glock .40s, no XDs
FNs and Drakeys, you know how this shit be (huh?)



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Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Stacey Antonio Gilton
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