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brickboydior - dm lyrics

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[chorus]
get out my dm with all of that broke sh-t
y’all just broke, and that’s facts before i spoke it
i just cashed out, went back, got more sh-t
go get the bag while you slacking, i focus
you want a feature but that is too bad
i’m f-cking your b-tch and she calling me dad
do the dash on the ops, the drugs moving fast
ain’t talking on beats unless i’m getting bags

[verse]
i’m getting p-ssed off the percs, i might lose it
i’m off the meds, you can see how i’m moving
b-tch off the henny, she acting real stupid
can’t get like me, i ain’t no regular human
i go too hard, don’t need no features
stealing my sauce, yeah i know i’m the teacher
i’m in the field, i see you in the bleachers
it really ain’t sh-t, get a new b-tch, then leave her
yeah, i want your b-tch, i know she an eater
can see in her eyes, that little b-tch a teamer
i know that b-tch, and to you she a cheater
she gon’ come over, we all finna be there
i love that b-tch, she be sucking me dry
broke boy in my dm, i ain’t gon’ reply
it really ain’t sh-t to hop out with them 5s
send me the addy, my bros gon’ slide
hit that b-tch, p-ss to my bro, then i’m leaving
took the little b-tch, but it’s just for the weekend
ain’t got no heart, deep down no feelings
we got the racks, stack ’em up to the ceiling
everything i say, that b-tch on beat
bills 10,000, that b-tch on me
this sh-t too easy, like abc
broke boy in my dms, tryna get sh-t for free
huh, yeah, little b-tch, you thought
racks in my robins, you see how i walk
huh, yeah, shh, i keep quiet, get bags to talk
huh, yeah, love pouring that drop
you sipping on ‘tussin, i’m sipping on wock
huh, yeah, i run this sh-t b-tch, f-ck you thought?
gimme some time, this sh-t go viral
boy ’round town, i’m everybody’s idol
guess that means i’m everybody’s rival
i’m #1, b-tch, h-ll yeah, that’s final, uh, yeah
stacking up millions on millions
you ain’t like me, i ain’t no regular civilian, huh
i’ma turn a million to a billion
stuck five hoes, little b-tch i’ve got a trillion

[chorus]
get out my dm with all of that broke sh-t
y’all just broke, and that’s facts before i spoke it
i just cashed out, went back, got more sh-t
go get the bag while you slacking, i focus
you want a feature but that is too bad
i’m f-cking your b-tch and she calling me dad
do the dash on the ops, the drugs moving fast
ain’t talking on beats unless i’m getting bags



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