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• Artiste: 42 Dugg
• Titre: We Not Done
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Yo Nick Papz, make it slap Can't be fucked with records We not done selling bricks, selling pints We not done moving blues, moving ice We not done fucking niggas' hoes We not done, still running through the bows Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it Who shot—? Yeah, one of my niggas We not done Yeah, we not done spinning We not done Yeah, I bet' not catch you chillin' We not done, yeah, we not done stepping Two straps on, Smith & Wesson Who not bold? Yeah, fucking right Who I know? Who got a nigga life? Chill, I'm home, let's get this bitch going We not done, getting 60 for the oranges Three pops poured, yeah, all in the Nash Wock, wock, red then it's back to 75 Bring my phone, come on, come on Glock 23, with the drum on it, drum on it Bags getting sold from the east to the west Pints getting hid, all the dog getting stretched We not done selling bricks, selling pints We not done moving blues, moving ice We not done fucking niggas' hoes We not done, still running through the bows Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it Who shot—? Yeah, one of my niggas We not done Yeah, we not done spinning We not done Bet' not catch a pussy chillin' We not done buying nellys for the baddies Ask my bitch who put her in that Patek Bust AP's, everything else plain We not done stepping on that 'cain Ring my line, I got it, who want it? Second block from Whittier, we got blues, we got oranges Reap said chill, but it's hard for me to stop Forever gotta step, this for Neff, this for Mox Bring my phone, come on, come on Still say it's a 10 with a one on it, one on it Girl getting sold from the east to the west Pints getting hid, all the dog getting stretched We not done selling bricks, selling pints We not done moving blues, moving ice We not done fucking niggas' hoes We not done, still running through the bows Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it Who shot—? Yeah, one of my niggas We not done Yeah, we not done spinning We not done Bet' not catch a pussy chillin'