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dc2trill - b.r.a freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
(fwp sh+t, n+gga)
(it’s raw when you need cash only)

[verse]
you need to go back to school, this a ‘rari, not a ‘vette
boy, that’s like four lines, where the f+ck yo ruler at?
i pour canada dry, my toronto b+tch stay wet
must be on that fry, ain’t no pistol, he sold his ‘tec
he get jugged, he come in moving nervous
fn ‘stended clips for certain
we go 30 under 30
we got thirties just for certain
we keep thirties just for purgin’
my b+tch got more curves than cursive
back on rp tens, i’m searchin’
he look strange, but i still served him
with my dog, keanu reeves
i just poured up and easе
that was like a couple g’s
just for me, thеy wait a fee
she with me two days just like that submarine
clean ’em up like billy mays
one up top, he get a raise
in the shop, n+ggas not rocked, really poke a dot
had a chance, but the n+gga blew it, right back to the block
you remind me of this one n+gga, flunk ’bout what you got
i remind me of them dope boys, walk round with my knots
this that drank baby sh+t, n+gga, better find yo spot
i just walk up in the jeweler with it, pick up all my watch
man, i’m really on some 3t sh+t, remind me of my unc’
i remember where you n+ggas at, remind me what i got
got this lean dirt ball cheap from a dirt ball
all my opps dirt ball broke so i ain’t phased at all (nah)
all she know is suck d+ck, go, he program never change
just so you know i un+tuck glock before i tuck a chain
he can’t trap he nervous
made a ten



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