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DeeMarc got that heat, ho
Please don't get it twisted
You heard we say, you heard
I'm buying diamonds but I'm bout it please don't get it twisted
Crack a **** and his Role I had wrapped a brick quick
I just got a bandaid off my first hit
Bitch I ain't ever heard about you like a perc six
Stay the fuck up out the active ain't no cash involved
You think my shooters astronauts they get to blasting off
Don't think cause you move I can't get you touched I got reach
If you ain't never count in 50 bitch don't even speak (DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
I lose my dog I don't pop a bunch of painkillers
I'm tryna spin I need an opp to feel my pain ****
I don't even give a weak bitch the time of day
Either you copping or you not I ain't got time to play
I tell a bitch anything I need to stop that
Care if you get a million likes baby you not that
I fuck my scamming bitch good she do it right for me
For a extra two points I'll overnight for you (DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
Dancing on them Rambos
I let my trap talk I give my bitch to the TL I'ma get the trap hot
I don't even want the smack if it can't be cut
That's like the plug telling me he don't want me up
I'm buying diamonds but I'm bout it please don't get it twisted
I cracked a **** and his Rollie I had wrapped a brick quick
I just got a bandaid off my first hit
Bitch I ain't ever heard of you like a perc six (DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
Stay the fuck up out that active ain't no cash involved
You think my shooters astronauts they get to blasting off
Don't think cause you move I can't get you touched I got reach
If you ain't ever count in 50s bitch don't even speak
It's on deck got horse tranq and I got the mix
You **** must be class eight because y'all got piss
We ain't selling guns that just like selling your soul
I seen a **** get waxed
Same gun to the soul
I'm still putting blocks of 20s in the freezer cash
Your bitch see my buss down she gon leave your ass
I spend money got a good report at the jewlers
He want the lean I got a line on it like a ruler
Jump out of his body he out of there I ain't playing that
You broke bitches ain't no vibes stop saying that
A street **** with this cash app I'm really litty
I run a brickie through the block I really play with a slizzy (DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
I'm buying diamonds but I'm bout it please don't get it twisted
Crack a **** and his Rollie I had wrapped a brick quick
I just did a bandaid off my first hit
Bitch I ain't never heard of you like a perc six
Stay the fuck up out that action ain't no cash involved
You think my shooters austronauts they get to blasting off
Don't think cause you move I can't get you touched I got reach
If you ain't never count in 50's bitch don't even speak (DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
Written by: Dorian Tate
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