Füd lyrics

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[Tha God Fahim]
Zazazazaza!
n*ggas is food, I smell food

[Verse 1: Kungg Fuu]
Flush a n*gga like I took a p*ss
Honor rich, stay on the grind
Kill or be killed need more than a mil
I'ma get it however
Too many Timberland imprints on the ground from my
Footwork, work it like old Kobe footwork
Step back and spray like James Harden no bargain
Ain't no paper purchase when I heat my target, no gun range
Flesh wounds gone from bankin', look how it escalated
Stay progressin' like an escalator
Kamikaze if you kill me like a detonator
You n*ggas was born pus*y, you never been about it
You a coward, I can see it in your eyes you a fraud
Get clotheslined and stomped out
Lame ass boy wooden table
Woulda took your lunch money, I'm the black devil slayer
Have you seein' lights like Vegas
n*ggas contagious, my whole team getting it
Always hungry, never greedy
[Verse 2]

[Verse 3: Tha God Fahim]
Long stocks on the rifle
Long nights its like a never-ending cycle, mega trifle
Ill n*ggas waitin' to knife you
Take a life or few, a life or two, ain't no more hypin' you
We puttin more tombstones in the graveyard
Puttin four or five holes in a n*gga face card
I'm in hell for the money I need bands
So understand or overstand the plan