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F.Y.M.N lyrics

Performer Pablo

F.Y.M.N song lyrics by Pablo official

F.Y.M.N is a song in English

Ay Fuck you mean nigga
I'm in the cut
I’m with some killy mean machine niggas
I been on ends and let it off without the beam nigga
Still made my daily quota
I be on my evil nigga
Ay fuck you mean nigga
Ay Fuck you mean nigga
I'm in the cut
I’m with some killy mean machine niggas
I been on ends and let it off without the beam nigga
Still made my daily quota
I be on my evil nigga
Ay fuck you mean nigga
We on your ends now
We heard there’s bread in your residence so just lay it down
Oh you a hero, well that titty got a hundred rounds
So don’t you make a sound
Holding down 4 and all my niggas on the greyhound
I got this burner make a nigga do the backflip
He tried to run but now he’s leaning like he Jackson
Up close and personal with 38’s or Glock 10’s
One in the head, you’ll hear the whistle out the Mac 10
I’m in the cut
I’m with some killy mean machine niggas
I been on ends and let it off without the beam nigga
Still made my daily quota
I be on my evil nigga
Ay fuck you mean nigga
Fuck you mean nigga
I’m in the cut
I’m with some killy mean machine niggas
I been on ends and let it off without the beam nigga
Still made my daily quota
I be on my evil nigga
Ay fuck you mean nigga
Ay fuck you mean nigga
I’m in the cut
I’m with some killy mean machine niggas
I been on ends and let it off without the beam nigga
Still made my daily quota
I be on my evil nigga
Ay fuck you mean nigga
Fuck you mean nigga
I’m in the cut
I’m with some killy mean ma...
I been on ends and let it off without the...
Still made my daily quota
I be on my...
Ay fuck you mean nigga
We chop your head off and we keep that
That’s our winning trophy
Then let the corona keep the rest, he acting like he know me
I’m onna boat with my Lil broski and big brodie Toni
The Venezuelans called a nigga say they wanna know me
Murder for hire, can’t get caught cause they some shooters only
Sitting down thinking how we’ll do the job hell’s lonely
Go tell the Spanish pay authorities we’ll do in wodie
So You see there’s bread on your head, I guess you niggas owe me
Yea
Just like that
You feel me
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Writer: Paul-Elvis Roberts
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