- DC The Don Hello DC! 歌词
- DC The Don
- Ayy, see, that's what the **** I'm talking 'bout
(G, I think we got one) I was just telling [?] bro I can't **** no basic bitch Stop calling my ****ing phone, bruh, I ain't tryna hear that shit Woke up like a new man Walked outside in my New York [?] Like now [?] ayy Get my ex sad, I turned my ass to a big man TSA stopped us in Vegas Too much ice, they can't believe that we made it Old niggas on my dick, they invaded Just made 'cause your shit is not bumping, just save it, woah Yeezys, I'm keeping it basic When we stroll through your block, we leaving it vacant I'm an east side nigga, please don't mistake And your girl sent a text, told her, "Happy belated" Oh my God Rockstar nigga, I live [?] Need for speed demon, I been roaring I'm on the eway, a thief in the night, bitch, good morning We the type of niggas pull out the ice while it's storming (What?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, man, tap in Ah yeah, he ain't know we make it happen (Woah) Ah yeah, you brought a knife, you need a MAC-10 Bop-bop, bitch, goodnight, sweet dreams like Marilyn Manson That boy just made a mistake This my shit, I can't even [?] I'm one hundred, these hoes a disgrace Can you please stay the **** out my face? Captain save-a-ho, need him a cape In that Lambo', do you want to race? Put my pedal down, smash on the brake [?] woah How that nigga, he hating from the bleachers? (How?) I'm on the court, and bitch, I still got my heater, woah 24 on the back of my sneakers She was a good-ass girl, I turned her to an eater That money is coming in various This cash got my world on Aquarius Talking down, this is not [?] I'm the king of my city, I carry it It was beef so I had to go bury it We sweep through your block like a terrorist Feel like Heath, why the **** you so serious? Tell that nigga pipe down, boy, you barely lit Hit a bone with a bag, hit it straight from the back Bitch, I'm royal, I need me a chariot Ain't no cheapskate for you, I ain't tryna impress I'ma take that lil' bitch to the Marriot Ain't no playing for keeps, bitch, it's up and it's stuck I'm in love with the game, I'ma marry it Hundred guns if he wanted to carry us Me and gang like the fast and the furious He love talking that shit on the 'Gram When I pop out and see him, he really be scared of it And your diamonds ain't blinking enough Boy, you stupid, you should've just got it from Elliot Yellow diamonds like piss, I R. Kelly'd it Me and Frosty bringing all of the action John 'bout to pour a four of some medicine Triple-seven, bitch, I told her I'm heaven-sent Big show on a nigga And it's primetime, I'm way too booted up Told my bro-bro, "Hold on, we moving up" We in the mode, nigga, go ahead and screw it up With my mask on, I feel like Freddy's son Too many vibes and I said it I think I need me a medic [?] nothing pathetic You niggas living pathetic He wanna steal my aesthetic Pull up, I make you regret it Two Glocks, these bitches magnetic We turn your ass diabetic I seen your bitch on my 'Gram She was DMing me but I left it and read it I text your bitch, that's a favor You really my son, this shit [?] We going 24/7, I'm up through the night, it's in my genetics I'm in the corner with nobody on me, lil' bitch, I'm shooting like [?] Woke up in this primetime, lil' bitch, let's do it, yeah Please don't steal my sunshine, I'm way too moody, yeah Walking through the rain, Rick Owens on me, I'm groovy, yeah I'm stomping in the puddles, big 30 on me, I'm shooting, yeah TSA stopped us in Vegas Too much ice, they can't believe that we made it Old niggas on my dick, they invaded Just made 'cause your shit is not bumping, just save it, woah Yeezys, I'm keeping it basic When we stroll through your block, we leaving it vacant I'm an east side nigga, please don't mistake And your girl sent a text, told her, "Happy belated" Oh my God Rockstar nigga, I live [?] Need for speed demon, I been roaring I'm on the eway, a thief in the night, bitch, good morning We the type of niggas pull out the ice while it's storming Oh yeah Woah
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