Off The Roll Up
Yung Dusty
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Bruh I told you, you can't smoke that shit in here bro Man I'll fuckin smoke you cuz The f*ck cuz Ohh damn bruh Umm What I meant to say is I wanna hit it Oh go 'head bruh that shit hella good Claim they cause noise after hours Y'all just muhfuckin crickets Worried bout the company I keep Just mind yo muhfuckin business When it's a problem work it out Aint talking muhfuckin fitness If they runnin out they snout Then with the muhfuckin quickness I'll Get to muhfuckin trippin Just tryna fit in the picture Get to fuckin up they image Swearin they was finna slide Then went to fuckin up and slippin Keep some homies I can't keep round See a opp and they'll lift it Like it's nothing They like "Dusty why you speak in codes?" I'm like "It's Russian" Why y'all bitches still post Black&Milds Like it's bussin I'm a busy bone but I aint thuggin Bitch I'm ruggish Lift the score up on these hoes And then I Boogie like I'm Cousins Quick to mosey through the smoke But I aint Ricky Slickster They think they was runnin up on me Bet I get jiggy quicker I aint talkin scrammin bet your pockets that that shivy split ya Always kept it zero'd You can't say that I was iffy wit ya Huh But I aint worried bout false accusations Why the f*ck you worried about me homie what bag you chasing? Claim that you be keeping to yourself But bitch you mad, you hating Ricky ran cause he aint had it Wit no weapon I'll still have you racing I just crush the dank out up in a Backwood (Backwood) Bitch it's Main South I'm from that hood (Right Here) I could see the lane out like how a map would So I can't just believe that suckas wit it cause they rap good Keeping flame no B I C You gettin struck without a Bic I'm in the game you seeing me Don't give a f*ck about a bitch That's S.O.L Shit Outta Luck You at a L.O.S Lucked Outta Shit And if I post it's bout some music Give a f*ck about a pic Haa Straight promotion only time that I be signing in You solid and f*ck wit me I f*ck wit you F*ck who you siding with I know they clocking me and steady watching So I'm timing it Knew shorty was for the birds don't want that box I'm acting blind with it Claim they cause noise after hours Y'all just muhfuckin crickets Worried bout the company I keep Just mind yo muhfuckin business When it's a problem work it out Aint talking muhfuckin fitness If they runnin out they snout Then with the muhfuckin quickness I'll Get to muhfuckin trippin Just tryna fit in the picture Get to fuckin up they image Swearin they was finna slide Then went to fuckin up and slippin Keep some homies I can't keep round See a opp and they'll lift it Like it's nothing They like "Dusty why you speak in codes?" I'm like "It's Russian" I'm a busy bone but I aint thuggin Bitch I'm ruggish Lift the score up on these hoes And then I Boogie like I'm Cousins Keeping flame no B I C You gettin struck without a Bic I'm in the game you seeing me Don't give a f*ck about a bitch That's S.O.L Shit Outta Luck You at a L.O.S Lucked Outta Shit And if I post it's bout some music Give a f*ck about a pic If that aint what I'm saying Ha That's what I'm saying It's a mandatory minimum That I smoke a eighth before I leave anywhere
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