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dc the don - varsity lyrics

[verse 1]
ride around and this [?]
gang with me, hangin’ out the f+ckin’ window pullin’ out they like, “oh, sh+t”
(oh my god, cior)
santa monica, i’m by the ocean
they gon’ hate on the boy, they leave comments but sh+t, [?]
all i gotta do is stay focused, and b+tch i’m ridin’ ’round with four clips
iron on me, know i gotta keep that iron on me
case they feelin’ like comin’ slidin’ on me
these my streets and i ain’t dyin’ on it
they ain’t wanna give me time, ain’t tryna give me time
and i ain’t even in my prime, wait ’til i get in my prime
this sh+t gettin’ bl++dy, bl++dy, when it’s [?] on it

[verse 2]
’cause i swear this sh+t get too dangerous
fast life all thеse b+tches off angel dust
f+ck thе police and the da, they ain’t tamin’ us, woah
she wanna ride with the slimes and the gangsters, woah
she tryna ride and spend time on the [?], woah
i said, “me too, i turn this b+tch, stick to the code”
i came from, just understand where i came from
you gotta understand where i came from
they gon’ cut a n+gga like a hundred times
she gon’ lie about it ’bout a hundred times
let me ask you again, do you understand where i came from?
she just tryna understand what i make for it
i know all my n+ggas do or die, that’s the game they know that i break for it
girl, this sh+t is f+ckin’ suicide, do you understand what i take for it? take for it
that sh+t fit me like it’s made for me, they gon’ have to yellow tape it
gelato got me in the matrix, all that sh+t that you’ve been droppin’
i said that was make or break it, watch that n+gga, he get dangerous
we in h+llcats, so like satan
we got bail bags, no cases
givenchy masked up, no faces
in the bentley bentayga, blue faces
this ain’t ralph lauren, this marni
spent ’bout a four+fifty on marni
[?] bb all over my garments
and that srt red, i call that b+tch carnage
look at lil’ rage, that boy made it out
came a long way, i get high, i get faded out
[?] b+tch, i’m updatin’ now
they said that you just gotta keep f+ckin’ droppin’
you never could stop it, just wait it out
look at my f+ckin’ fans, they out there waitin’ out
f+ck all the n+ggas was hot, they fadin’ out
look how i sit, drop the top, this upgraded now
only gang up in the spot, i paid it out
i paid it out, i paid it out, made it out
[outro]
tryna let that motherf+cker blow
if it’s up, then f+ck it i’m a hit his ass, he got automatic, let’s go
go, go, go (woah), go, go, go (woah)
like understand where i came from
go, go, go (woah), [?]
oh my god, cior

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