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dababy - handgun lyrics

[verse 1: dababy]
all these n+ggas talking ’bout real n+gga sh+t (yeah)
what you know about real n+gga sh+t?
i’ma die for my family or sit in the pen (pen)
f+ck you mean, i’m as real as it get
she just got her hair done and she sent me a pic (mwah)
i get home, she gon’ sit on my d+ck
we was broke as the f+ck tryna get us an m
drive for me, i’ma hit me a l!ck
these n+ggas sit around talking all day like some hoes, that ain’t how a real n+gga get rich (froze)
a years worth of rent on my wrist
i been through some sh+t to get this (yeah)
i know you look friendly, n+ggas lost a whole lotta friends and get rich
and that’s why i don’t f+ck with friendly n+ggas now and really never did, you dig?

[chorus: dababy]
yeah
the lil’ black boy did it
been a long time since i had no feelings (yeah)
trying not to smash on n+ggas
in and out of town and the bag on different (bag)
can’t get in my pants, can’t fit in
my b+tch just brought me a bad new pistol
handsome n+gga with a handgun with me
[verse 2: polo g]
new patek, hundred bands on my wrist
can’t take no chance, keep my stick
bro score, ain’t no chance, he might miss
put that beam on his head, we strike sh+t
hollows explode from cans like, “oh sh+t”
day ones, only clan i roll with
amiri my pants, dior kicks
in my bag, i just flex on my old b+tch
got on they ass, now they say i’m the goat
but i don’t really think that i hear that enough
she see i’m popping now, i’m in her throat
i remember back then she wasn’t giving it up
i went from gucci to prada to dolce and louis
like lately i’m switching it up
i keep a glock in my louis and two other shooters
like who gon’ get busy with us, oh

[chorus: dababy]
yeah
the lil’ black boy did it
been a long time since i had no feelings (yeah)
trying not to smash on n+ggas
in and out of town and the bag on different (bag)
can’t get in my pants, can’t fit in
my b+tch just brought me a bad new pistol
handsome n+gga with a handgun with me
[verse 3: nocap]
cap, why you got all these bottles in the car? (huh?)
’cause b+tch, it’s just me and dababy
cap, why you don’t beef on instagram with n+ggas? (what?)
’cause that sh+t’ll make me look crazy
go to heaven, i’ll still sit in the cut, i’m a h+ll+raiser (forgive me)
i was dead broke, yeah, zero (nothing)
n+ggas looked at me like jason (jersey)
now they see they bossed on
now they look at me like tatum (celtics)
i’ma f+ck all these b+tches, i patriots, now they look at me like brady
i have no more opps now, they play, we spin they block down
someone come and woo+woo, i think that’s the cop sound (skrrt)

- dababy lyrics

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