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country dons - night or two lyrics

[verse 1: maroc]
grind hard, we stay trapping through these four seasons
they call me stevie wonder with the way i play these keys in
if it’s beef then it’s beef, we ain’t come to reason
it’s the time of the month, i’m tryna leave them bleeding
if i ever took a l just know i’ll bounce back
started with an ounce bag and turned it into loud packs
five brick drop, light work, my akhis vouch that
only certain 5gs and prod step around man
and if they ever slide on us just know we sliding back
chatting through the net, my dons can never be a part of that
pop up on their strip and leave it red like it’s heart attack
just got new shh hock, so we’re parking that

[chorus: rokky]
i realise these hoes are good just for a night or two
they’re probably f+cking with your opps and setting lie to you
i been trapping, wrapping something is what i like to do
we had it hard, my momma’s telling me i’m proud of you
and if my broski said he’s riding, then i’m riding too
she see me shining, so she’s riding me inside the coupe
we talking penthouse settings with the nicest view
you want clout, we’ll slide through and put you on the news
[verse 2: rokky]
my bro told me to rap a lot, i can’t help but trap a lot
or we sliding in a polo g, they like to cap a lot
we make it rain on them like travis, can’t p+ss free on mackintosh
n+ggas running marathons forget i bust it for my dons
can’t lie the roads got sticky, nothing like some bubble gum
so we spent 40 bags on bl!ckys, run when the thunder comes
most man are half hearted, so we slap a couple dons
when i spot my target, i’mma get that mission probably done
look, it was me that got their top boy, had to break in bad
i’m tryna prison break as soon as i blow off rap
we got that power, money heist, so i don’t take your pack
sons of anarchy, my mum just prays i make it back

[verse 3: blaze]
if i ain’t rapping then i’m breaking down a brick
if the diamonds on me, know i got it on my hip
my irish ting tells me watch out for the shades, so bought some lv and i covered up my face
shopping up in gucci when i’m taking out your bae
why’d you think these girls wanna eat me off their plate?
i’m a real go+getter, trapping any weather
five bags on my sofa cause i really like the leather
retaliation rapid, all my brothers savage
watch when i touch him he’ll need more than a bandage
splash him like he’s been baptized then i vanish
mum knows i’m a cold guy, i’m a savage
[chorus: rokky]
i realise these hoes are good just for a night or two
they’re probably f+cking with your opps and setting lie to you
i been trapping, wrapping something is what i like to do
we had it hard, my momma’s telling me i’m proud of you
and if my broski said he’s riding, then i’m riding too
she see me shining, so she’s riding me inside the coupe
we talking penthouse settings with the nicest view
you want clout, we’ll slide through and put you on the news

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