deezy glo - always lyrics
wicked sh+t only
i just wanna let you know that , everything’s gonna be ok
at least try to nake some type of , progress towards what you’re doing
hard times don’t last long, real n+ggas do
all these b+tches used to call me dirty
high+school , in the hallway serving
i’m the same young n+gga that was always hurting
since the pack came in i be always splurging
but i ain’t really tryna brag
i was on my d+ck and went and hopped up in my bag
bout to hop up in the whip and put two+hundred on the dash
yo b+tch kissin’ on my d+ck while i be smackin’ on her ass
i done ran off with his sh+t and no he cannot get it back
big bag on me come and cop it while the price down
never have i let a n+gga hoe me lemme find out
told my n+gga watch out for the police when we slide down
lotta n+ggas thinkin’ it ain’t on me till they find out
gang , gang , gang , with me
riding with the same n+ggas
had to leave my b+tch and get a new one cause she stayed trippin’
had to drop my phone and cop a new one cause it stayed glitching
siri , how you know when i be talkin’ ?
cause you stayed listening
and i ain’t with that fed sh+t
i ain’t even with that shooting in the leg sh+t
i be in them trenches on that bust a n+gga head sh+t , leave a n+gga dead quick
don’t ask me no questions i be riding with some felons
imma gangsta though , i done took a couple steps and finna take some more
put a thirty on the stick and that b+tch hanging low
anybody run up on me bet it take his soul , i bet it take his soul
all these b+tches used to call me dirty
high school , in the hallway serving
i’m the same young n+gga that was always hurting
since the pack came in i be always splurging
but i ain’t really tryna brag
i was on my d+ck and went and hopped up in my bag
bout to hop up in the whip and put two+hundred on the dash
yo b+tch kissin’ on my d+ck while i be smackin’ on her ass
i done ran off with his sh+t and no he cannot get it back
and i done put my soul in this sh+t
youngin’ trappin’ on the road since a jit
i know b+tches tryna put they throat on the d+ck
down there in them jects i sold a bowl of the brick
bout to hit my jeweler up and put some stones on my wrist
copped the package when i scored no assist
i ain’t need no help i did my own in this sh+t (got my own in this sh+t)
b+tches on my d+ck because they know i’m legit (they know i’m legit)
dirty
in the hallway serving
im the same young n+gga that was always hurting
yeah , yeahhh
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