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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
LilDee1st
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
LilDee1st
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Say what nigga?
They say they smoke, load up, hop out
And push 'em out
Wack, wack
They say they smoke, load up, hop out
Too much traffic in that spot
We switched it up, that shit got hot
Look, there its mista get a hundred bags in and push 'em out
If she walk inside this spot, I ain't tryna fuck, she get kicked out
She gotta go
Lil D be the one to spark the smoke, know that for sure
I walk in the booth with twenty thousand, this shit on the floor
Dripped in Mirin from the shirt up all the way down to my toe
All this fuck boy drop the post and said my name on live he bold
If he buck, gon cross his face with ten mil, this bitch break her nose
I'm getting paid to drop a tape, shit crazy, used to breaking those
Told lil' bro don't post another gun, that shit right there getting old
Used to fuck with Burn but now it's fuck that boy, that nigga told
Damn, he bit that cheese
Ain't gon' lie, I'm fuckin' with the route
Got bad shit on her knees
Tryna leave, she beggin' please
Say, "Lil DJ, what you need?"
If I pop out in that trap, the bros in back, they throwin' B's
I done downed and blew through my advance on M5 23s
Broke-ass boy, he need a helpin' hand, don't even think he in
Year ago, I ain't give no fucks, I still gon' slide the tank on E
Walk inside the club, all bad shit get to lookin'—yes, it's me
Like yes it's D, if it's smoke, don't message me
Talkin' 'bout we can't come through there, but your street sweet like sesame
Semi up, stay right next to me
Drank man getting the best of me
If they hit the lights on hog and twin, no, ain't no catching me
They say they smoke, load up, hop out
Too much traffic in that spot, we switched it up, that shit got hot
Look, there its mista get a hundred bags in and push 'em out
If she walk inside this spot, ain't tryna fuck, she get kicked out
She gotta go
Lil D be the one to spark the smoke, know that for sure
I walk in the booth with twenty thousand, this shit on the floor
Dripped in Mirin from the shirt up all the way down to my toe
All this fuck boy drop the post and said my name on live he bold
If he buck, gon cross his face with ten mil, this bitch break her nose
Writer(s): Lildee1st
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