datyunging5 - fukk what they say lyrics
hook
f-ck what they say!!!
i’m trapping and serving these rocks on the daily you know it:
i do this all day!
scr-ping the bowl after whippin the pot in the morning/
stay posted on main;
got bands in ‘my pockets you know that i’m on it/
just call me and i’m right up the way/
i’m right up the way
verse 1
i’m right up the way;
posted on main:
smoking and loafin and sipping my drank;
black flag round my round neck tangled ulo with my chains/
12 been hot; saw a rade the other day
d-mn
dodgin leprecons when i’m chasing that gold/
magnum on me when i’m f-ckin yo hoe/
jittabugs wilin in a whip that they stole/
got them dirt bikes out 1 wheel down road/
stacking that paper till them racks can’t fold/
money bundles like brick just sittin on the stove;
no grams all weight; yah you know how we roll/
and if that motherf-cker nervous then you that he troll/
ride for my dawgs till i die;
we ride with that fire/
don’t f-ck with the team;
then don’t cross the line/
get to the side
….took a flight out to la then i came back;
back to la now i’m ridin in a maybach/
20k in week a youngin made that/
flexin on the gram yah my haters really hate that:
hook
f-ck what they say!!!
i’m trapping and serving these rocks on the daily you know it:
i do this all day!
scr-ping the bowl after whippin the pot in the. morning/
stay posted on main;
got bands in ‘my pockets you know that i’m on it/
just call me and i’m right up the way/
i’m right up the way
verse 2
basers on dog food they love that purina/
you might have a bond you but they served that subpoena/
sweep you with the brooom & make you dance to the nina/
got my shooters on go tell em; shoot when then see yah/
like
dirty bills; dirty bills all in my lap;
countin up my money like a juug in the back/
in a rental prolly foreign with the roof disattached/
playing used to broke cuz we used to be that/
got homies that’s folk; got homies that’s blood/
got homies who wanted; and still on the run/
got homies bout action; so please don’t act dum/
where the palm trees grow homie that’s where i’m from/
people move stupid posting drugs on they snapchat/
whatcha thinking bro think the feds can’t hack that?
front seat new whip; hand where the mac at/
runnin our of bud ask my brotha where the pack at/
-talkin back and forth on phone-
hook
so f-ck what they say!!!
i’m trapping and serving these rocks on the daily you know it:
i do this all day!
scr-ping the bowl after whippin the pot in the. morning/
stay posted on main;
got bands in ‘my pockets you know that i’m on it/
just call me and i’m right up the way/
i’m right up the way
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