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Feins lyrics by Rell Vert feat. 1900Rugrat

I’m with Rugrat, he got white hoes, they slim shit like me
You play with me, you catch a face shot, this ain’t no ID
That nigga got shot, now he in the ‘spital, hooked up on IV
Foenem trappin’ on the block, the fiends need a knee
My music touch the streets, turn off the opps, they weak
We got his lo’, we creep, we got his lo’, we creep
Four shooters bounce, frrt, frrt, switches on repeat
Nigga came through, killed the innocent, may he rest in peace
We want faces when we creep, my bitch hate it when I tweak
Wanna slide, that’s Lil Jeff in me, I’m gettin’ rich, I got the recipe
All the opps bitches, they be scared of beef
He be woofin’ online, now he testin’ me
Now your homie dead, need a dirt and some shovel, see?

Huh, huh, yeah, huh
I’m with Rell, boy, this chopper tall, Lil Uzi Vert
4-5 with a KRISS Vect’ send your dumb ass right to Lucifer
Know your brother died, I’m tryna do you worse
Your ass ain’t never stood on ten, need to call your shooter first
Dozin’ off a deuce and Perc’