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dave east - no stylist lyrics

dmac on the f-ckin’ track
it’s holiday season, b-tch!

[chorus: dave east & blocboy jb]
i f-cked your b-tch on the island
i’m in a new whip with no mileage
this gucci did not hit the isle yet
i came up right out the projects
me and blocboy blowin’ loud sh-t
the hate is just part of the process
i throw that sh-t on, i’ma die fresh
i just spent 90k on some diamonds
90k up on some diamonds
you know my n-gg- be shinin’
bezel the watch, perfect timin’
no slow dance, but a n-gg- grindin’
n-gg-s talking wrong man, what are you finding
you could go both hands, i’ll leave ’em spineless
i f-cked your b-tch on a island
all of my n-gg-s be wildin’

[verse 1: dave east]
sick in the head, when i shoot it, i’m smilin’
can’t believe i made it out public housing
i used to wake up and break down them ounces
i just did a walk-through, i wake up and count it
i call my loc ’bout these b-tches in memphis
elliot got me these necklaces, it’s tinted
i just bought a maybach, and no, it’s not rented
keep comin’ with back-ends, you know i’ma spend it

[verse 2: blocboy jb]
we get the back-ends
we gon’ hit your b-tch from the back end
and it’s no lackin’
curry came in through the back end
we get them packs in
we serve that sh-t make it look like some back-ends
these n-gg-s actin’, they ain’t got they packs in
i’m ’bout to break ’em down just like a fraction

[verse 3: dave east & blocboy jb]
i took your b-tch and i f-cked on a island
get fresh on my own, i do not got a stylist
i’m fly as f-ck like a mo’f-ckin’ pilot
i step back and shoot ’cause these n-gg-s be foulin’
my youngin’ gon’ shoot, he in love with the violence
i just popped a pill and it f-cked up my balance
i lay ’em down like i just did a tile in
i throw ’em down like intentional grounding

[chorus: dave east & blocboy jb]
i f-cked your b-tch on the island
i’m in a new whip with no mileage
this gucci did not hit the isle yet
i came up right out them projects
me and blocboy blowin’ loud sh-t
the hate is just part of the process
i throw that sh-t on, i’ma die fresh
i just spent 90k on some diamonds
90k up on some diamonds
you know my n-gg- be shinin’
bezel the watch, perfect timin’
no slow dance, but a n-gg- grindin’
n-gg-s talking wrong man, what are you finding
you could go both hands, i’ll leave ’em spineless
i f-cked your b-tch on a island
all of my n-gg-s be wildin’

[outro: dave east & blocboy jb]
i took your b-tch and i f-cked on a island
get fresh on my own, i do not got a stylist
i’m fly as f-ck like a mo’f-ckin’ pilot
i step back and shoot ’cause these n-gg-s be foulin’
my youngin’ gon’ shoot, he in love with the violence
i just popped a pill and it f-cked up my balance
i lay ’em down like i just did a tile in
i throw ’em down like a intentional grounding

- dave east lyrics

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