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b. lou – this ain’t it chief lyrics

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[verse 1: b. lou]
young n-gga got the bags, ’bout to flex
f-cking with the gang, we leave you wet
put them vv links around my neck
look at my time, only got patek
and we blowin’ up like a rocket
all i keep is hundreds in my pockets
price on yo’ head like a bounty
the way it’s raining hundreds, it ain’t stoppin’

[verse 2: dc the don]
new patek on my wrist
iced out lavish on my wrist
88 magic on my wrist
got go-go gadget on my wrist
[?] these problems i go savage in this b-tch
[?] in this b-tch
imma let a n-gga have it in this b-tch
go 44 rachet in this b-tch
oh no-no cappin’ in this b-tch
go like b-rabbit in this b-tch
my gun go rapid in this b-tch
uping up 6 we shoot like lewinsky
feel like a maverick in this b-tch
shorty don’t tip me, show me that you’re keke
far from average in this b-tch
i know you see me i’m poppin
blowin’ up and can’t n0body stop it
“who is dc?”
why they flockin’?
“why the f-ck is he number 1 topic?
how that boy eatin’ [?]
we was starvin’ we came from the same block
we was hustlin’ and servin’ the same rocks
i was with him, we bust at the same opps”

[hook: dc the don]
n-gga that’s cap
this ain’t it chief
they won’t get me
you better miss me
before this sh-t get risky
shut up, n-gga, [?]
b-tch go out the door
the feds are out the door
shorty smokin’ h-lla dope
ice, froze
this b-tch h-lla cold
jump that n-gga, jump that n-gga
let these n-ggas know



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