Nfl.Breon - Dem Faxts Lyrics

Dis my last song like this though I ain't going lie
But niggas out here tweaking
Gotta keep a gun on my waist cause on fonem I'm a target
Heard he dissing freebox that nigga must be retarded
Trynna squash the beef nigga you going get shit regardless
I really shot at niggas don't think that I am just a artist
Catch me in the streets ain't hard to find cause we be marching
Lately I been put up cause my money steady charging
Finger on the trigga can't wait to catch who been barking
If I ever go broke somebody in here going be starving
And how is we the ops we don't know you boy you's a fan
Don't care if you my fam you try to something cut off your hand
A lot of niggas fuu so I had to cut of my mans
Talk behind you back but see you in person and shake your hand
Don't walk up like you know me this Ducey going get to blowing
How everybody killers but nobody ever scoring
Remember late nights we was sliding like we exploring
Told my brudda if he snitch imma kill him he said he knowing
I walk around with blicky on my because I can't go
Heard 12 trying to book me so I had to lay low
Ain't shooting at the ground imma kill who I came foe
Shoot to kill so if I shoot boy you going meet your angel
My niggas them my niggas for life and that's on the guys
I'm losso gang so we throwing lz up and dropping Y's
You diss him we going leave your body dead cover with fly's
You diss him we going leave your body dead cover with fly's
Gotta keep a gun on my waist cause on fonem I'm a target
Heard he dissing freebox that nigga must be retarded
Heard he dissing freebox that nigga must be retarded
Heard he dissing freebox that nigga must be retarded
Gotta keep a gun on my waist cause on fonem I'm a target
Heard he dissing freebox that nigga must be retarded
Heard he dissing freebox that nigga must be retarded
Heard he dissing freebox that nigga must be retarded