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dc the don – major payne lyrics

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[intro: dc the don]
ayo, jug
yeah, yeah

[chorus: dc the don & sad frosty]
like, we move sh+t in a major way
i’m tryna live like major payne
keep playin’ yo’ cards like the ace of spades
i told my mama, “i’m not going back to that life, i’m not workin’ minimum wage”
i rather live my life get paid
jump down at them boys and your ass get laid down
ayy, i’m tryna run that paper up
makin’ assumptions, that’s gon’ get you f+cked
my left wrist on frozen, boy your ass goin’ bust
walk in this b+tch with a glock on my hip
and this b+tch tryna f+ck, i’ma hit then i dip
livin’ my life so secluded, i need me a butler to go get me sh+t out the crib
[verse: dc the don & sad frosty]
ayy, livin’ my life so secluded, i need me a b+tch to go out and get ho’s for the crib
if they busting that sh+t they gon’ go off thе rip
[?] bad as a b+tch, sh+t, it is what it is
change my bio on ig to “don’t text me now”
i’m anti, you know how i gеt
my heart and my mood got as cold as my wrist
this a forty, all blues, he ain’t foldin’ like this
if you try me then you must be stupid
i ain’t cuffin’ no thot, boy, my name not cupid
said she ain’t never tapped into my music
had to pull out racks, now that ho look clueless
did this for a minute, i finally got rich
now these b+tches they all on my d+ck
came in this b+tch, [?], i’m lit
if he talk out his mouth, .45 at his lip
yeah, tryna spoil my night like this
i don’t even know why my life like this
i be strained through the day ’til the night time hit
ooh, psychedelics keep me up to the sun come hit
look in the mirror, boy, your ass look hit
know i’m out all day, i ain’t takin’ pics at all

[chorus: dc the don & sad frosty]
like, we move sh+t in a major way
i’m tryna live like major payne
keep playin’ yo’ cards like the ace of spades
i told my mama, “i’m not going back to that life, i’m not workin’ minimum wage”
i rather live my life get paid
jump down at them boys and your ass get laid down
ayy, i’m tryna run that paper up
makin’ assumptions, that’s gon’ get you f+cked
my left wrist on frozen, boy your ass goin’ bust
walk in this b+tch with a glock on my hip
and this b+tch tryna f+ck, i’ma hit then i dip
livin’ my life so secluded, i need me a butler to go get me sh+t out the crib



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