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daedot - at the light remix lyrics

[verse 1: dae dot]

i remember them nights, late night totin pipes, catch a opp then im shootin on sight, grip tight on the pipe, ? , smokin dope cause i gotta get right, these n-ggas they fake…. they snitch on yo right get cake, i gotta get paid so im hustlin and bustin these l1cks everyday, they count up they bread so don’t come up on me tryna tell me you late, put the gun to yo face, you a opp to the squad then you gon get erased, cpdk, go do a hit then bail out on the jakes, pull on yo block wit the glock and a ace, switchin lanes get dope to the face, now these n-ggas too late, man down on the rounds, i let that n-gga place over east it ain’t safe, droppin the l’s guarantee you get shots to yo face, i got to get rich, it’s me and my n-ggas thats everyday sh-t, in traffic we teachin we pourin up a 6 and im jaggin this cash and till i get rich when i post on the block just know bro got the nick, catch a opp lackin he gon get this sh-t plus my day ones and we get off the sh-ts i remember back when we got high off the zip pour 4’s back to back now we off dirty sprite pourin some more to go get the ice i remember the dope but i can’t be no more and we chasin young n-ggas start doing all the shows it’s gon be alright cause we all gon take flight f-ck around write a check just for yo life cause i got some young n-ggas that tryna earn stripes b-tch im 071 and im tyna get right all these diamonds on me got me shining no light call up bud bud cause he stay wit the pipes (and its no lackin i stay wit the pipes, n-gga want war reese gon bring the pipes)

[verse 2: reesemoneybagz]

on the block totin pipes, keep a 30. on me cause im guardin my life, ride up on on a bike, wit my nina and shoot any n-gga in sight, and no we don’t fight, call up mister cause lil bro be down to earn stripes keep my gun on the left, but im foe so you know that my hat to the right i remember them days when we was them youngins right outta boo shay when we used to send that b-tch up on a tray yeah them the same n-ggas i post wit today, but bro stay wit a k so yeah n-gga you better watch what you say cause you know that broski be itchin to spray when he let that b-tch go leave yo face on the gate and we start gettin cake so these n-ggas gon hate and we stay wit the heat so don’t get yo -ss baked got the mac up on me imma bail on them jakes ain’t no tossin the gun b-tch we hoppin the gate, run in yo crib get to crackin the safe if you hold out on brain you get slapped in the face lil moose in the back and he strapped wit the 8 and no tell shoot yo cat in the face, i post on the block wit my bros totin chrome, everyday i pray that we make it home cause karma’s a b-tch cause we stay wit them clips ridin through the opps sh-t poppin them in the dome gettin these bands which i do on my own coolin wit gang and we sippin patron im high off the dope but zips got me gone, pop me a x now im stuck in my zone

- daedot lyrics

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