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6ix9ine - Feefa lyrics


Feat : Gunna

[Chorus: Gunna]
Trapped on one stop, served my own block
Bought my own watch (Own watch), loaded Glock
Lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us)
Skybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us)
Twelve knocks, f**ed the dirty cops (Hey Michael)
They can't seize nothing
Big shot, f** that little thot
I don't need y'all
I stay high, f**ed her and forgot, like amnesia
Real fly, yellow Prada socks, Bumblebee, huh
Went and got, Dior suit and tie, Christian clean, huh

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
The streets so cold, gotta ride wit' a pole
Gotta stay ready for the smoke, 'cause n***as tryna take my soul
I can't go, thought n***as was my bros, but they changed though
n***as don't know sh** 'bout that
How the f** a n***a switch like that?
Gotta ride with a stick 'bout that
Pull a grip from the hip like that
Keep it around me, I can't never lack
n***as around me, they stay with the strap
Move from around me, or you could get whacked
I see an opp and I'm leaving him flat, oh-oh

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Percocet b**hes on me, I'm a walking brand
Stacking these bands, show like 80 a grand
Hoes in the sprinter van
Pulling up spraying, puttin' hoes in the trash cans
I'ma erase your man
Gunna again, I'll never follow your trend
n***a, you do what you can

[Chorus: Gunna]
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/6ix9ine/dummy-boy/feefa.html]
Trapped on one stop, served my own block
Bought my own watch (Own), loaded Glock
Lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us)
Skybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us)
Twelve knocks, f**ed the dirty cops
They can't seize nothing
Big shot, f** that little thot
I don't need y'all
I stay high, f**ed up and forgot, like amnesia
Real fly, yellow Prada socks, Bumblebee, huh?
Went and got, Dior suit and tie, Christian clean, huh?

[Verse 3: 6ix9ine]
I can't sleep, just took 'em off the team
Had to break it down to three, get on one knee
I prayed to the lord that he'd watch my family
Thinking this b**h gon' wait on me
Thinking my fans remember me
Thinking my friends remember me
n***a, don't switch up on me
Can't tell me sh**, 'specially not no b**h
Ten for ten with this sh**
I'ma still drop these hits
I'ma still pop my sh**
Got a Draco with the kick
Glock .30, hollow tips
Ride around with that sh** all on my hip
See an opp, let it hit
Lately, I been on some s** my dick sh**

[Outro: 6ix9ine]
b**h, I'm stressing, oh, b**h, I'm stressing
Mama saying, "Don't cry, count your blessings"
I can't sleep, I can't sleep
Hey, Michael
I can't, uh

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