aimbot wonder (Ft. fumiharo)
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[Intro]
Fumi
[Verse 1: wonder]
Three on me, y'all ain't even seein' these
Where ya at? I be at the B&B
Now watch this bitch, sad, I think that he leavin' me
Bust you right though, we got a sight, three a piece
Uh, ayy, I gotta step back, I really needa breathe
Uh, I be writing captions for the real freaks
I be goin' batshit, makin' enemies
Not anybody, I can tell that y'all don't even feel me
[Chorus: wonder]
'Cause I like gettin' to the bag, you with the team
And I've been gettin' outta body with the green
We're not one to fuck with, yeah, we gettin' paid
Uh-uh, what the fuck, bitch, get up out the way, uh-uh-uh
[Verse 2: fumiharo]
Bullets stay inside but I could turn him to an extrovert
Hear 'em talking down, I'm too high, flow butter (Switchblade)
Flipping through the channels, cutting through the words
I don't trust nobody, don't do favours, I am not concerned
Cho-Chopper blast a hole through your chest like it's Naruto
Said he runnin' up, not gon' lie, that hoe was powerful
Yeah, smokin' on his pack, he in the hospital
Messin' with the wrongs, me and [?] laughin' at you, bro
Fumi
[Verse 1: wonder]
Three on me, y'all ain't even seein' these
Where ya at? I be at the B&B
Now watch this bitch, sad, I think that he leavin' me
Bust you right though, we got a sight, three a piece
Uh, ayy, I gotta step back, I really needa breathe
Uh, I be writing captions for the real freaks
I be goin' batshit, makin' enemies
Not anybody, I can tell that y'all don't even feel me
[Chorus: wonder]
'Cause I like gettin' to the bag, you with the team
And I've been gettin' outta body with the green
We're not one to fuck with, yeah, we gettin' paid
Uh-uh, what the fuck, bitch, get up out the way, uh-uh-uh
[Verse 2: fumiharo]
Bullets stay inside but I could turn him to an extrovert
Hear 'em talking down, I'm too high, flow butter (Switchblade)
Flipping through the channels, cutting through the words
I don't trust nobody, don't do favours, I am not concerned
Cho-Chopper blast a hole through your chest like it's Naruto
Said he runnin' up, not gon' lie, that hoe was powerful
Yeah, smokin' on his pack, he in the hospital
Messin' with the wrongs, me and [?] laughin' at you, bro
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