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capt dyse - dj khaled lyrics

[chorus: capt dyse]
i pour my heart on a record gawd d+mn geezy made a song
its sum’ like dj khaled yea, its another one
got different drugs in my system kicking all night long
got different drugs in my system kicking all night long

[verse 1: capt dyse]
ain’t even lying about u, heard different stories about u
can’t deny how much i want u there is something special about u
no matter where you at, u always close to my heart
no matter where you at, u always close to my heart
i got a lot of hoes on my instagram
who compete to the time that we spent, that wе had
you say i don’t post you, one of the reason why u mad
you want my namе tatted with a heart across your arm
and i will never treat you like a groupie like a fan
and everyday am thugging its just part of who i am
am giving you some clarity you know where you stand
i wanna be your homie, and your lover and your man
girl till infinity am forever going ham
you lost your sanity that part i still can’t comprehend
you know how the story goes we be rocking till the end
you know how the story goes we be rocking till the end

[verse 2: capt dyse]
ladies love attention and i gave most to my music
love is rare to find relationship can be toxic
am one of a kind nothing regu nothing basic
s+x on the beach got a barbie feeling tropic
bet you knew that am a savage
don’t wanna cause no more damage
tryna cop that zero mileage, tryna cop that zero mileage
pray they never catch me sleeping
pray they never catch me lacking
like a striker am attacking, like a striker am attacking
i pour my heart on it, i pour sum ice on it
contemplated on the beat and i spazzed on it
love letter to the street and i signed on it
let them hater rest in peace and we stand on it

[verse 3: kellylivinglarge]
i put my heart on it, i put my mind in it
my cup so cold young n+gga, i put sum lean in it
came up wit the same n+ggas that was down with me
all this drugs got them asking what wrong with me
you know i be thinking about you, every order i got you
prada, louis, jimmy choo, ur bestie wanna f+ck me too
she sending kisses couple nudes, all this money got me rude
got me rude, all this money got me rude

- capt dyse lyrics

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