| Pulled up like Fed Ex
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| Double R headrest
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| Money power respect
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| Tryna make that bread stretch
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| Valet park the Spider at the stadium
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| Really got the cars them boys say they in
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| Level 6 armored the Mercedes Benz
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| Feeling like Ox in this bitch smoking big lobster claws
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| Butter sauce but of course
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| Brought myself up, became a boss on no days off
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| Sycamore Style, my Wallabee Clarks
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| Marble cake catching plays from my loft
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| I made a million just to make this phone call
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| Homie please, adapt to your surroundings
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| You surrounded my some G’s
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| They know you pussy they been observing the way you breathe
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| They might tighten you up a little bit before you leave
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| The rats get cracked when the python squeeze
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| It’s animal kingdom in these streets
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| You gotta be a man and a beast
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| Gotta keep one eye open when you sleep
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| Might have to kill something just to eat
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| Pulled up like Fed Ex
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| Double R headrest
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| Money power respect
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| Tryna make that bread stretch
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| Pulled up like Fed Ex
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| Double R headrest
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| Been killing 'em like a drive by
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| Is y’all dead yet?
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| Pulled up like Fed Ex, yea
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| Pulled up like Fed Ex
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| Camouflage Rolls Royce don
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| Umbrellas in the lead shower things get torn apart
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| Every bar I write another war I start
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| As my wishlist becomes a list of things I’ve bought
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| No regrets for the necks I stepped on none of that was wrong
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| Because all of this is all I want
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| How could you blame me when the hustle made me
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| Money crazy stacking daily
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| Only way to be, so says me
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| Audio dope, check it for the
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| And then you pay me risk taking got that money raining
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| Baby, you played yourself thinking you could ever play me
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| Waiting for my downfall it’s gon' be a long night
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| I’m too high to land homie this gon' be a long flight
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| Money run, we get it done before the sun lights
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| Plan executed to the letter
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| More money then you seen in your life ever, ever
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| Pulled up like Fed Ex
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| Double R headrest
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| Money power respect
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| Tryna make that bread stretch
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| Pulled up like Fed Ex
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| Double R headrest
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| Been killing 'em like a drive by
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| Is y’all dead yet?
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| Pulled up like Fed Ex, yea
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| Pulled up like Fed Ex |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fed Ex , by - Curren$y. Song from the album Andretti 11/30, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп