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BigXthaPlug- Strange Fruits ft. Ro$ama ( Shot by @richiejetsonshotthis)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigXthaPlug
BigXthaPlug
Vocals
Ro$ama
Ro$ama
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Landum
Xavier Landum
Songwriter
RoDarrion Harrison
RoDarrion Harrison
Songwriter

Lyrics

Strange fruit hangin' Strange fruit hangin' Strange fruit hangin' Astral scene (we love you, Perk) aye Strange fruit hangin' (aye, yeah) (Strange fruit hangin') aye, aye, let's get it lit (Strange fruit hangin') aye, aye, let's get it, let's go (Astral scene) aye, aye Aye, see, lately been talking my shit Iced out my mouth just to show the pandemic wasn't shit We ain't going for shit, said that he spinned on my block Come tomorrow, he ain't saying shit, we been getting rich If we ain't catching them plays, B.O.A's, I just know they gon' hit (yeah) That nigga a bitch, I ain't gon' step on that boy I'ma beat his bitch ass with a switch, plus I heard he a snitch So I'ma cut out his lil' tongue, send that ho' in the mail to his kids I really done did all that lil' shit they be speaking Shit, all except go to the pen (I did), these niggas pretend Me and my niggas some steppers, we steppin' our way to the end I cut off my kin, caught his ass stealing some money (aye) I damn near had cut off his hand They call me the man, big nigga, stiff than a bitch And I'm still the same way in the can, we made us a plan Hit every lick that I can, now we beating the block with them bands Put a bitch on his ass Let the hoe eat up that man, and I'm back on the block about ten Them niggas had ran When they seen us creepin' with Drac's, hopping out of that blue minivan (aye) Aye, bitch, huh Taliban (aye), shit hmm Al-Qaeda big Al-Qaeda big, Al-Qaeda big, Al-Qaeda big business Bitch, aye, aye (TSA, beep, beep bitch), I do it I'm at the pizza spot thinking 'bout how to get cheese in my circle where my niggas eat Been plotting, no tell, they ain't chicken 'Cause dealing with business, you gotta get rid of the beef (let's go) My mama said I was a seed, but in order to grow, you need more than just water and trees It's crazy I jumped in the light, used to stare at the sun Now I'm the bright shine that they see (bitch) Started out moving some weight that some niggas couldn't lift So I had to go get me a spot (uh) Then I invested my money 'cause when you a star, you gotta start raising your stock My lifestyle been crazy You know when you telling the story, it's always a twist to a plot (what you do?) I was that nigga that played with them Legos on trampolines 'til I had jumped off the block (ha) 10-7 Hoover, been pushing my line with this shit, you can't ever tell me that I'm fake (you can't) Ain't never been pussy or caught in a lie that I told for an image I tried to portray (on gang) Straight out east Texas, a 93rd baby Just born on the west when they brung out the game (the third) Was punching on niggas Ain't cry 'cause they move to the north where them boys'll take food off your plate (give it here) They call me the man Big nigga, stiff than a bitch, and I'm still the same way in the can We made us a plan Hit every lick that I can, now we beating the block with them bands Put a bitch on his ass Let the hoe eat up that man, and I'm back on the block about ten Them niggas had ran when they seen us creepin' with Drac's, hopping out of that blue minivan Gang, aye (strange fruit hangin', strange fruit hangin') TSA, beep, beep bitch Aye, Taliban, shit Al-Qaeda big business, aye (strange fruit hangin', Astral scene) Strange fruit hangin' Strange fruit hangin' Strange fruit hangin' Astral scene (we love you, Perk) Strange fruit hangin' Strange fruit hangin' Strange fruit hangin' Astral scene
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