Dk How to Feel Ab It (feat. H2oDITMR)

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Dariu$

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Yea, niggas really broke, and they be stressed out
Supposed to hit a right, I seen the jakes, and bust a left down
Yea, I was on the east, I caught a play, I'm on the west now
Look, I done put my all into that bitch just to get let down

Yea, now I'll never trust another bitch again
Let this bitch f*ck up my head, so I fucked her friend
Yea, and if I catch you out, you better hope that my gun gone jam
I ain't petty smokin' like you niggas, every blunt 4 grams

I'll roll a wood 'fore I think about a bitch
Nigga steady sippin' on IG, but his Wok be hit
Nigga you can come and shop we me, cause my wok legit
You ain't never had to run from twelve, or hop no fence

Yea, I been sensin' niggas off lately
I'm thinkin' should I hit up the doc, and tell him my cough crazy
Yea, give me twenty minutes and a wood, I'm finna talk crazy
Bust down a bow I'm finna sell that bitch in all eighthy's

Yea, long live Chevp, I miss my nigga Jonny
If a nigga disrespect 'em, Ima catch a body
Know that I'll be straight, I just don't know how to feel about it
Twenty racks in dubs in my pocket, got me feelin cocky
Nigga why the f*ck would you cuff? You know she a thotty
That bitch done let herself go, she got a bigger body
Bae, I'm finna bust this nigga down, you better get behind me, niggas dedicate they life to hoes like that nigga Wall-E

Twenty racks in dubs, got this shit from hangin' with the robbers
I want a switchy on a hundred, get a bigger chopper
Had thirty, prolly' turn my cousin to another popper
I don't want to know this bitch name, what can I get up out her
Road trips, I made friends with them out of towners
If you try to send one of yo soldiers, its a fuckin' downer
My bitch get the bag through, you cannot come around her
Love at first sight, prolly, with the money counter
I'm tired of niggas askin' 'bout a group, and I'm a fuckin' dub
I'm tied in with the owners, get it in the club
I'm the nigga go around yo mans, f*ck on who he love
Mob outlets, and Darius gone be another plug
Payin' for it clean, I got sales off another scrub
I don't got no blood brothers, just another mud
Ten in the club, so you see racks comin' from above
My bitch bad, warmed up, gucci on her gloves

I can't stop, I'll prolly' rap when I couldn't even think
You not my brother, you a fan, we is not in sync
Just bought my bitch a new bag, got it all in pink
When you start to get this shit fast it was hard to blink

No, I cant stop, ill prolly' rap when I couldn't even think
You not my brother, you a fan we is not in sync
Just bought my bitch a new bag got it all in pink
Nigga, it was hard to blink

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