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denairo – do som’tin lyrics

[intro]
aye for real
skyy i told these n-gg-s
if the shoe fits
then put that mother f-cker on
‘tak mode
drp what up

[hook]
i heard dem say he got a problem (got a problem)
i heard dem say he got a problem (got a problem)
i heard dem say he got a problem (got a problem)
i heard dem say he got a problem (got a problem)
gon n do som’tin homie, gon do som’tin (ay)
gon n do som’tin homie, gon do som’tin (ay)
gon n do som’tin homie, gon do som’tin (ay)
gon n do som’tin homie, gon do som’tin (ay)

[verse]
by any means, my regime, steady chasing cream
smoking green like a fiend, looking chinese
most my dreams include weed and some palm trees
ocean breeze wit’ my queen sippin’ don p
these rappers on the scene only chasing one thing
how say you king n you don’t run a d-mn thing
except yo mouth, you trout rappers all gettin’ called out
i’m the true definition of what you really call the south
i wear my grillz evrr’where, i never take ’em out
and i know k!llers everywhere don’t make me call ’em out
‘cuz they would you take out, for a very small amount
i only care for my fam and my own bank account
so if you ain’t talkin’ money, whatchu talkin’ ’bout
imma let em hate the hatin’ really helpin’ out
elevatin’, like i’m spittin’ from a tree house
sniper wit’ these bars like i’m workin’ on my head count

[verse]
i make these rappers get inline boy, roller blades
plus my homies got my back boy, shoulder blades
show these emcees how to act boy, david spade
causing terror boy, al-qaeda, momma raised us
don’t trust the system, save yo’ paper raise yo’ kids up
f-ck the haters, man it’s time to change up
and imma take that to my grave i put that on my life
i see it’s gettin’ to yo head like that dirty sprite
i told skyy to bring the b-ss so i can murk it right
you got the pizza man look but my deliver tight
so many rhymes in my head i can’t sleep at night
many times i scratch my head and think, u be kiddin’ right??
acting like, you be k!ll it right, buyin’ all yo likes
from behind the camera lights, man here’s some advice
you can’t sell trash boy, yo’ sh-t is overpriced
if you got a problem do som’tin, what’s your asking price, n-gg-

keep your ears to the street n-gg-

- denairo lyrics

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