94 Fatso
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[Verse 1]
That lil youngin’ up to something, he gon roll when it’s right
Ain’t no pressure that gon make him take a soul in the night
Once he ran from automatics, he done chose not to fight
We gon catch him up in traffic, we gon make it alright (Bow)

[Chorus]
And I, I know that a n***a gotta die
Clutchin nine up, in designer, looking fly
Got some n***as, that got light up in that fire, looking for a ride
And n***a I, I know that a n***a gotta die
Clutchin nine up, in designer, looking fly
Got some n***as, that got light up in that fire, looking for a ride

[Verse 2]
Love a strong word how could you lie
It’s a lot of shit i heard up in my mind
I should’ve listened to my cuz, cuz he was right
I thought it was love so i was acting like i tried
But now that’s over, fuck a TDG we taking over
Got clout but i still look over my shoulder
They hate to see me show em
Hope i see that they all blow up
Diamonds ‘round my neck and ‘round my shoulders
They don’t even know, all these stacks you got it for the low
Automatic flying through his clothes
You said you wanted smoke
Last i heard a youngin took your pole
I also heard them crackas took your pole (pole)
[Chorus]
I, I know that a n***a gotta die
Clutchin nine up, in designer, looking fly
Got some n***as, that got light up in that fire, looking for a ride
And I, I know that a n***a gotta die
Clutchin nine up, in designer, looking fly
Got some n***as, that got light up in that fire, looking for a ride