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Текст песни Daz Dillinger and JT the Bigga Figga - Fillmoe

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[Verse 1]They say they want me locked up or dead in the dirtThey got me ballin` spendin` dollars tryin` to get me off erkCause me and my cold click we come real shit, we got to workAnd money ain`t a thing, we dealin` with change and them firstAnd at the worst can get I lost a punk bitchI dumped that the folks tryin` to get at some bullshitWho said we gay, who said us niggas don`t playMenace City and the PB niggas is a un-soft caseAnd if ya niggas got something to sayBitch ass niggas we don`t playSay it in my face, if it`s negative talk gameAnd positively I let the glock ring manWe don`t bang, we get bitch niggas out the laneBefore the next motherfuckin` lane cross gameOr try to sprinkle salt on these young niggas nameThat`s why we makin` a statement, fuck everything[Hook x2]In Fillmoe, Fillmoe we don`t playFillmoe it goes down every dayIn Fillmoe, where every man stacks payFillmoe, only the strong survive man[Verse 2]It`s time for action, my main focus is only the stackin`Stuck in this ghetto habitat without a way outWe ghetto platinum and no doubt ya get addicted to the street lifeHustlin` heavy tryin` to duck and dodge from three strikesCaution cause niggas is shady from here to BostonSometimes flossin` talk shit behind ya back oftenI spit the truth in every line that I speakIt`s hard times nigga, get your`s cause I`ma get mine completelyFrom city to city and coast to coastWe man-made ghetto stars that y`all bitches wanna toast toY`all can`t even come close to, we larger than lifeDon`t dare to step up to this squad here, it`s lonely after midnight[Hook x2][Verse 3]It`s all hypee, knowin` these suckers never liked meRather see me in a jail cell with a federal indictmentNigga, copyin` mafia on my own twoWhen I come through ride for the West, we all up on youYa whole crew, hate and despise when they look through the eyesOf this real one, rushed through the dirt and pulled him outAnd that`s for real sonNever be at rest and that a lessonWhen the beef hit and when ya get that ya get the blessin`That`s round talk, when shit get thick we see who sticksAnd half of the click jump ship and straight splitIce in the grip, they sell you out of yo locationYa set back, wakin` ya up with home invasion[Hook x2]

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