DSNS (feat. S-Gutta)
Ijstwnnamkeit
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Ion even know how to come on this ho What you want me to do? I think I got it We got them pistols them dracos Dont play wit me bitch get a halo Dem steppas gon move if I say so I got a bitch look like JLo We fucc up dem racks everyday tho Dont call it a bankroll it can't fold I bought me some Gucci's I don't give a f*ck I wear them hoes like gfazos I bought me some P's to fill up the truck I guess im addicted to making money I keep me a glock on da side of my hip So I hate if you try to come take it from me I been applying the pressure Im at they throat like a motherfuckin turtle neck I told ha slow down She was fuckin a nigga Like she went and popped ha a Percocet Im smokin that shit make you dunk It ain't mary jane We call dat shit za morant Im sliding in traffic Im thumbin thru racks It's some shit they wouldn't understand Im tryna count up a hundred bands I walk in da room they kno I'm the man I want dat shit out of Dapper Dan Im kickin shit like im IP Man Hold up jus slow it down Dont bring yo hoe around Cuz if she come inside da room Then ima dick ha down Dont call me gunna Bitch i drip you step too close you drown Green beam on his head Bitch ima lay em down Don't start no shit it won't be no shit Don't start no shit it won't be no shit Yea, yea, yea, yea Yea, yea, yea, yea Don't start no shit it won't be no shit Don't start no shit it won't be no shit Yea, yea, yea, yea Yea, yea, yea, yea Check the forecast sky's is clear Until I come out this season Stacked and starved so goddamn long I make this shit look too easy Don't start no shit cause I do not want a reason To spend a hunnid on some Timbs and stomp yo ass till you bleeding Always keep a big towel cause all this drip I be leaking Keep a mmm mmm for my problems Plenty tricks up my sleeve n I do not brag bout artillery It's cash that I'm fiending You want beef I serve yo ass a takeout Of bean n weenies Gutta hit my line and he say that he just wanna make it Hit the yo and bumped that ho cause we was both in the basement Since bout knee hi we was ballin yea that's on and off pavement Shit 4L we tied together like we just got thru racing I been knowing this real lil nigga since we hooped in the Haven Now that lil nigga a big nigga And them racks he be chasin Cause we both bout them commas Like English our major Now or later we the greatest And we shit on the haters Don't start no shit it won't be no shit Don't start no shit it won't be no shit Yea, yea, yea, yea Yea, yea, yea, yea Don't start no shit it won't be no shit Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
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