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Artiste:
DC The Don
Titre:
Working On Dyin
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Told that bitch, "I'm a god, ain't no killing me" Like Serena, them rackies ain't new to me They scream, "Donny," a lot, they like, "Who is he?" (Bitch) They like, "Who making cash, nigga, you or me?" If you try to come 'round on that lil' bitty lame shit, you getting your brain split You working on dying, lil' bitch, I ain't talking 'bout OOGIEMANE Flyin', lil' bitch, I get higher than Buddha man Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa, man Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got two hands White ho, she stay on my dick, Lindsay Lohan White ho, she go up, but I'm from the low end Like Kobe It's a 24 karat diamond, bitch, I'm frozen You working on dying, lil' bitch, I ain't talking 'bout OOGIEMANE Flyin', lil' bitch, I get higher than Buddha man (That's pressure) Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa, man Shoot likе I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands (That's pressure) Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, pop out Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (That's prеssure) Your bitch singin' all of my songs and they not out When you lame, you gon' keep suckin' dick for a shoutout (Woah) Pull up, uh, swerve Uh, 23 Glock, it's cursed Uh, slide in the SUV, I'm too up, now that bitch tryna fuck, it's curtains I got major artillery, major artillery, bitch, I'm outside, ten blickies (Yeah) Out of town with ten bitches (Woah) Racks in my jeans, they fitted, ayy No flash, ho on camera, ayy Bitch, head start, no Pamper, ayy Suicide with this damage, ayy How you pulled up, no blammer? Ayy Niggas touch down, it get wicked, ayy Racks in my jeans, they fitted, ayy That boy chain got SI in it, ayy Forgiato my wheels, keep spinnin', ayy (Spinnin') Told that bitch, "I'm a god, ain't no killing me" (Yeah) I got major artillery, major artillery, they scream, "Donny," a lot, they like, "Who is he?" (Bitch) I go up, it get wicked I pull up with some niggas Do the math, we got sixty, bitch Bro think he bulletproof, he need a straight coat He think he sippin' on Wock', that's Karo They keep takin' pictures, they keep takin' pictures So that Balenciaga stay on me, bitch Bro think he bulletproof, he need a straight coat He think he sippin' on Wock', that's Karo (Go) If you try to come 'round on that lil' bitty lame shit, you getting your brain split (Go, go) You working on dying, lil' bitch, I ain't talking 'bout OOGIEMANE Flyin', lil' bitch, I get higher than Buddha man Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa, man (Woah, woah) Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got two hands (Skrrt, skrrt) White ho, she stay on my dick, Lindsay Lohan White ho, she go up, but I'm from the low end (That's pressure) Like Kobe It's a 24 karat diamond bust down Rollie You working on dying, lil' bitch, I ain't talking 'bout OOGIEMANE Flyin', lil' bitch, I get higher than Buddha man (That's pressure) Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa, man Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands (That's pressure) Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, pop out Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (That's pressure) Your bitch singin' all of my songs and they not out When you lame, you gon' keep suckin' dick for a shoutout (Woah) Pull up, uh