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derez de'shon - dope hole lyrics

[chorus: derez de’shon]
i came up out the dope hole, scr-pin’ that dope bowl
keep it for the low low, robbing’s a no-no
’cause i keep it on me, i keep it on me
’cause i keep it on me, i keep it on me, ’cause i keep it on me
diamonds dancin’ like it’s go-go
trap jumpin’ like it’s pogo
probably spend the night with your ho
spendin’ new money on the old ho
’cause i keep it on me, i keep it on me
’cause i keep it on me, better know that it’s on me

[verse 1: derez de’shon]
hundred young n-ggas in the trenches
burglar bars on all the windows
got it cookin’ dope in the kitchen
junior make the b-tches wash the dishes
tell ’em scr-pe the extras out the sk!llet
mad men like a f-ckin’ chemic
pourin’ drank, trying not to spill it
sack full just like some christmas
stripes like adidas, rather do the balis
pushin’ all this weight and never been in bed
n-gga overweight and never been embarrased
pockets out of shape, the bankroll gettin’ fatter
four up in the fanta, f-ckin’ up my bladder
trappin’ out a phantom, catchin’ plays in traffic
saw your favorite rapper juggin’ in the bando
bust him out the wrapper

[verse 2: o.t. genasis]
hundred thousand cash in the duffel
heavyweight, yeah i keep the muscle
all these squares, i ain’t talkin’ puzzle
squeeze the trigger like i’m tryna cuddle
three point five in the zip, mcm bag hold the brick
chain and watch dancin’ like a b-tch, double r lookin’ like a l!ck
coca coca got me loca loca
still hatin’, cállate la boca
i’ma send a hit, sammy sosa
whip small, put it in a rover
heat for n-ggas like you, yeah
and your whole motherf-ckin’ crew, baow
put the agua in the pot
keep this sh-t right by my side

[verse 3: uncle murda]
hammer on me, i might have to shoot it
camera on me, i hate to do it
dope money got a n-gga shinin’
biggie smalls got a n-gga rhymin’
lil yachty think he overrated
if i smacked the n-gga y’all gon’ think i’m hatin’
big chain, no gold t–th
can’t remember havin’ no beef
this year me and my n-ggas shot more n-ggas than the police
pulled off in the maserati
with a shooter that just caught a body
with a freak b-tch, she don’t eat sh-t
she just want me to feed her molly
got caught too, sniffin’ b-tch
i don’t love you, i’m different b-tch

- derez deshon lyrics

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