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d. jame$ - u.o.∑.n.o lyrics

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[verse 1: d. jame$]

d. jame$ don’t forget the dollar sign ho
young irie n-gga stay on his grind bro
i’m a misfit
i gotta thick b-tch
and a half pipe in my condo
f-ck buyin’ clothes
i design ho
tuck your lip in n-gga what you cryin’ fo’
i gotta spanish b-tch from medillin doing blanco in el banos

fly as f-ck since ’89
get jammed up and i pay the fine
young shaman, that’s the state of mind
d. jame$ up next, wait in line
young fashion rappin hemp activist
fresh to death in my louis v casket b-tch
god level i know they mad at this
i sold my soul for a pint of the actavis

versace on medusa
try me and i’m a shoot ya
smoking this k!ll, im keeping it real
so high i can see the future

too legit in my gucci kicks
got vvs diamonds in a crucifix
all this f-cking money think im moving bricks
we ain’t going nowhere get used to this

d. jame$ been getting his stacks up
i turn vegas to alaska
b-tch step to me i tell her “back up”
i’m in a porsche cayenne f-ck a ‘lac truck

rari bentley rover
all these horses in my motor
ran a red light and a stop sign
cops still can’t pull me over

crushin’ xanax with my amex
codeine all in a soda
drinkin’ jameson with my famous friends
couple models draped over my shoulders

drinkin’ merlot with mr. lagerfeld
takin’ shots with watanabe
they call me dollar sign da vinci
rappin is just my hobby

[hook: d. jame$] (x2)

haters trying to throw shade
they just mad cause i’m paid
take off and i fly to my loft in the sky
then im crash landing on stage

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