Fugazi lyrics

by

Rich Homie Quan


(Hook)
I’m the realest n*gga out, these other n*ggas Fugazi
Walkin in this n*gga trap and you know who they playin
Bad hoes at my shows, man you know I ain’t playin
I’m the one the streets chose, the only one that can save em
Baby Jesus in this b*tch, man you know who they praisin
Baby Jesus round my neck to protect me from Satan
Dirty shots, nine less to protect me from haters
I’m the realest n*gga out, these other n*ggas Fugazi

(Bridge)
Said b*tch, b*tch b*tch, b*tch b*tch
Said I like bricks, bricks bricks, bricks bricks
Said talkin fish, fish fish, fish fish
I hit licks, licks licks, hold up man

(Verse)
I hit licks like a guitar, they gon cashout on the car
Out that b*tch so f*ckin tough, ain’t even park in a garage
Pull up on you wit yo boy, and this light out the dark
I ball, passin hard, make you wanna press recharge
Shoot a movie, press record
Slide yo b*tch credit card
Life’s a b*tch, so is yours
You lil n*ggas ain’t got no heart
I’m the realest n*gga out since Martin (since Martin Luther), leader Martin
Need my own day like MLK (trap on!)
(Hook)
I’m the realest n*gga out, these other n*ggas Fugazi
Walkin in this n*gga trap and you know who they playin
Bad hoes at my shows, man you know I ain’t playin
I’m the one the streets chose, the only one that can save em
Baby Jesus in this b*tch, man you know who they praisin
Baby Jesus round my neck to protect me from Satan
Dirty shots, nine less to protect me from haters
I’m the realest n*gga out, these other n*ggas Fugazi

(Verse)
I’m the realest n*gga out right now
And every n*gga trap right now
Mary coughin down yo block, I’m in yo b*tch house right now
Fish scale, straight drop right now
Fresh up out the part right now
In a new car with a boob job
Them titties showin, no top ring man
On Forgiato Squad right now
Scurr scurr, I feel like Red now
n*ggas thinkin I stopped juggin, got a phonecall for a block right now
How the f*ck am I going broke when my phone won’t stop ringing?
The streets calling me everyday
They begging for it, they need it
Said a lot of these n*ggas fake as f*ck, doing anything
n*ggas shine like
They say Doe you wanna hear your story? These other n*ggas in line
The realest n*gga out Central Park, streets said I shoulda bench the park
Now these n*ggas want my spot
Take ya best shot, I’ve been shot
(Hook)
I’m the realest n*gga out, these other n*ggas Fugazi
Walkin in this n*gga trap and you know who they playin
Bad hoes at my shows, man you know I ain’t playin
I’m the one the streets chose, the only one that can save em
Baby Jesus in this b*tch, man you know who they praisin
Baby Jesus round my neck to protect me from Satan
Dirty shots, nine less to protect me from haters
I’m the realest n*gga out, these other n*ggas Fugazi
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