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d sturdy & fivio foreign - against the world lyrics

[intro: d st+rdy]
day at the d+mn night, at the night, gotta move right
anyway, i be rockin’ my ice, playin’ games, yeah, you better think twice
(got that beat from jumbo)

[verse 1: d st+rdy]
game time, n+gga be hatin’, tryna take mine
came with a busty, that’s date+time, i’m up all night, i really grind
i get a bag, i get these bands, ’cause i really run it up
lost a lot of n+ggas in the field, so i gotta keep it tucked
i was down on my own, had to get my money up
you was up, then you lost it all, lil’ n+gga, tough luck
anythin’ i say, i stand on, mike amiri, that’s the pants, nah
got a deal, put my mans on, pop my sh+t, yeah, in every song
you? never even heard of y’all, me? probably gonna murder y’all
try me, you won’t get that off, boom, fire, try burn it off
take this sh+t to another level, chain big, that’s some heavy metal
foreign, they next, startin’ len out the pedal
i remember them days, when you n+ggas federal
get with me, bulletproof truck when i move through the city
rockin’ all my chains, you know when them hitters is with me
i was down last year, n+gga up, and you know he ’bout to ball
ball, like kobe in his prime, take it over, here’s my time
[chorus: d st+rdy & fivio foreign]
get with me, bulletproof truck when i move through the city
rockin’ all my chains, you know when them hitters is with me
i was down last year, n+gga up, and you know he ’bout to ball
ball, like kobe in his prime, take it over, here’s my time
day at the d+mn night, at the night (yeah), gotta move right
anyway, i be rockin’ my ice, playin’ games, yeah, you better think twice (yeah)
i was down on my luck (uh), i know the hate, ’cause i’m up
huh (fivi’, grrt, baow)

[verse 2: fivio foreign]
get off of my ‘gram, stop mindin’ my sh+t
you wanna go live? i drill ’em on twitch
n+ggas not opps, the n+ggas all kids
the n+ggas not tough, the n+ggas all b+tch
i put ’em on songs, i give ’em all hits
i put ’em on plays, i make ’em all rich
three or four hoes, i make ’em all kiss
i see an opp, i shoot it to a cl!ck (brr)
you+you better leave, ‘fore he rob you (baow)
you better watch who you lie to (baow)
came in the spot with a lil’ uzi (brr)
n+gga, i wanna rock too (love)
i see ’em, they copyin’ my moves (uh)
you wanna be litty, i got you (i do)
i ain’t runnin’ from bullets, i’m not you (nah)
you ain’t shoot the lil’ n+ggas who shot you (baow)
i’m from the city, i’m comin’ to philly
tell the club i need a hundred+and+fifty
got a gun in here, i brung it in with me
don’t search my b+tch, ’cause it’s under her titty
i see them n+ggas, i gotta get busy (ha)
i’m off a perc’, so i’m hot and i’m dizzy
but i’m on point, ’cause they plottin’ to get me
boy, d got the gun, and he rockin’ it with me
[chorus: d st+rdy]
get with me, bulletproof truck when i move through the city
rockin’ all my chains, you know when them hitters is with me
i was down last year, n+gga up, and you know he ’bout to ball
ball, like kobe in his prime, take it over, here’s my time
day at the d+mn night, at the night, gotta move right
anyway, i be rockin’ my ice, playin’ games, yeah, you better think twice
i was down on my luck, i know the hate, ’cause i’m up, woah

[outro: d st+rdy]
when you hear that sound, oh, boy, oh, boy, right now
oh, boy, oh, boy, right now, ah, ah, right now
when you hear that sound, oh, boy, oh, boy, right now
oh, boy, oh, boy, right now, ah, ah, right now

- d sturdy fivio foreign lyrics

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