Listen to Famine (feat. XLOVCLO) by KA$HDAMI

Famine (feat. XLOVCLO)

KA$HDAMI

Hip-Hop/Rap

1,604 Shazams

Lyrics

Spee (Slugs) Grah, bah-bah-bah Whip-whip out that glock now that lil' boy on buffer, nigga No I can't fuck with no bustard, nigga He think he the shit, then we flush that nigga He try to spin, stop his car, he wont come back nigga Whats the plan? Bad bitch hit my Instagram, damn And I heard that she a fan, man My team always eating no we do not famine We could-we could go nice and slow like Usher, baby White girl weefing, I sold her a KD Niggas talk shit on the 'net, but they won't ever come fade me I'm toting this g-lock, this shit got no safety (Ooh) Baby girl, what you wanna get into? When im with you, nothin' fuck up my mood Posted up with my slimes, nigga, we say, "Woo" (Fah, fah, fah) Whip-whip out that glock now that lil' boy on buffer, nigga No I can't fuck with no bustard, nigga He think he the shit, then we flush that nigga He try to spin, stop his car, he wont come back nigga Whats the plan? Bad bitch hit my Instagram, damn And I heard that she a fan, man My team always eating no we do not famine (I know you love me) He a real gang, I'm finna make it out the hood I'm from the trenches 'cause I wish a nigga would Doing better than me, he wishes you could I'm getting this money, lil' bitch, as I should I like to fight like Suge Hit-hit up your man but he said I look good Back in the day had to juug I'm-I'm with the gang and we rollin' you up All that we do is drugs I'm only 19 ain't looking for love Birkin, Off-White, bitch, im fly like a dove Rockin' designer just because Lil' bitch, I do what I want Drip head to toe, bitch, it's Saint Laurent They hating on me 'cause I'm confident These bitches want me, they copying Whip-whip out that glock now that lil' boy on buffer, nigga No I can't fuck with no bustard, nigga He think he the shit, then we flush that nigga He try to spin, stop his car, he wont come back nigga Whats the plan? Bad bitch hit my Instagram, damn And I heard that she a fan, man My team always eating no we do not famine We could-we could go nice and slow like Usher, baby White girl weefing, I sold her a KD Niggas talk shit on the 'net, but they won't ever come fade me I'm toting this g-lock, this shit got no safety (Ooh) Baby girl, what you wanna get into? When im with you, nothin' fuck up my mood Posted up with my slimes, nigga, we say, "Woo" (Fah, fah, fah, ooh, ooh)
Writer(s): David Wallace, Samuel Linsky Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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