FXK NIHH lyrics

[Chorus]
He a f*ck n*gga, yeah, he switched on his bros
Turn a n*gga into smoke
Yuh, shoot his ass, he gon' choke
Oh he got fent, n*gga take his pole
He got put in that room, n*gga, and he told
Copping pleas, n*gga he a hoe
n*ggas playin' hard with them jokes
Yeah, leave a n*gga on the floor
Yuh, Bullets hit him in his soul
Damn, bullets put him in the next world
b*tch, I turn his hoe into my next hoe
Mario, Luigi, n*gga on the next world
b*tch, Imma catch Bowser, put him on a stretcher
b*tch, I got the guap, I'm servin' Edgars
b*tch, I drip Balenciaga, not no Sketchers

[Verse]
b*tch I got a laser on my gun, shoot like Chester
(?) on that block (?) chest hurt
You n*ggas pus*y, ain't no pressure
When I pour that up, I don't measure
Throw that hoe out (?)
n*gga, I'll let it rain, n*gga, any weather
(Put it on your back?) seen the sweater
Take your b*tch to the f*ckin' (?)
[Chorus]
He a f*ck n*gga, yeah, he switched on his bros
Turn a n*gga into smoke
Yuh, shoot his ass, he gon' choke
Oh he got fent, n*gga take his pole
He got put in that room, n*gga, and he told
Copping pleas, n*gga he a hoe
n*ggas playin' hard with them jokes
Yeah, leave a n*gga on the floor
Yuh, Bullets hit him in his soul
Damn, bullets put him in the next world
b*tch, I turn his hoe into my next hoe
Mario, Luigi, n*gga on the next world
b*tch, Imma catch Bowser, put him on a stretcher
b*tch, I got the guap, I'm servin' Edgars
b*tch, I drip Balenciaga, not no Sketchers