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On Fo'nem grave On Fo'nem grave On Fo'nem grave Bitch On Fo'nem grave Uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's slide Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's ride Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's slide Yeah, yeah, yeah, he died Bet you niggas die by my respect, you die, you touch my neck You die, you play this game, you die, you claim that gang (Bitch) Nigga, you die, you say my name, nigga, so don't do it You the type to see your opps and got your Glock and don't shoot it You will die for this shit You will die for a diss You will die on they hip You will die with your blick Better watch what you say, niggas die like everyday Why you care about your life so much? You gon' die anyway Bitch, soon as we catch a opp we be like ''Yeah, yeah, yeah'' Catch 'em [?] we be like ''Yeah, yeah, yeah'' Shorty my lil' bop, that's my lil' yeah, yeah, yeah Like Nuk, you got your Glock and I'm like ''Yeah, yeah, yeah'' Letras de cancionesI'm like Smark, soon as a opp check and I'm like ''Yes'' You gotta answer to the streets, this real life, this ain't no test Can't get no money when you sleep, so I be woke, I can't get rest My house [?] with them switches, this they home, [?] Can't compare, I'm a big dawg, you niggas under me My lil' brother out here runnin' shit, that's a younger me (Lil bro) Any nigga need a frr, they ass come to me And everytime we see the opps, I bet they ass run from me Niggas say they finna slide, I'm like ''Yeah, yeah, yeah'' I'm like ''Didn't your brother die?'' He like ''Yeah, yeah, yeah'' Fuck tonight, Fo'nem finna slide up in broad daylight Niggas say they finna kill me, I'm like ''Aight'' Bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's slide Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's ride Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's slide Yeah, yeah, yeah, he died Frr From Letras Mania