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dettsabirets3 - dont blow it lyrics

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[verse 1 :dettsa]
crack two l’s no jump ropes, that’s a double dutch
he don’t smoke, but i had his soul high as f-ck
i think dude was a atheist cause all he really had was luck
had to k!ll a p-rnstar cause he thought he could f-ck with us
try to test me better have the right plan
i told a midget his punk -ss couldn’t stand a chance now im getting dough like a f-cking pizza hut pan
boah imma expert and i still ain’t a man
better understand this sh-t was misplanned
my b-tch can be katana have her swinging on my fans
and b-tches keep texting me asking can they sing for me
hoes ain’t got no symphony and i ain’t got no sympathy st–z
[hook:]
don’t get sh-t confused you just
girl grab my d-ck and just
aye put this sh-t in yo mouth and just
this chance i get i won’t
im matumbo swatting verses at my preacher
i don’t rap about my chick cause you n-ggas will never meet her
nickelodeon c0ke gave her a big time rush
i would give yo ho the time but i don’t have enough st–z
[bridge:]
i’m dettsabirets3 me and my team from kansas city missouri n-gga
i already found the love of my life though
ciarra uh, things is getting hard for us though boah no doubt at all
n-gga struggling ain’t been eating and sh-t
but don’t let this gold and tight jeans fool you n-gga ill still rob you n-gga
don’t get too comfortable you feel me
but i want to introduce yall to my team folk
you got jay and cha them my brothers man st–z sh-t till im in a box folk
[verse 2 :dettsa]
that p-ssy is a ocean like cha said that’s where i land
yo chick spit from the dome and she ain’t free styling
i use to chase fame but those just dreams and i ain’t sleep
any n-gga in my way get cut like a truancy
got a headache but these raps be my ibuprofen
im like lil ugly mane cause im self promoting sh-t
n-ggas boasting about the f-cking forty that they toating
get toasted
strip you from yo heat to show you from yo heat to show you that you cold again
n-gga better check ya weather
you can tell i don’t love her only wear shirts i never sweater
but you coat the ho in straight leather
ill test a blood unlike paquiao in that n-gga may’s weather

[hook]

[bride: jaynez]
breaking news we are here live on the scene
we have received news that dettsabirets3 has been shot
he was now pr-nounced dead at eleven nineteen
cha: that n-gga ain’t dead man, you n-ggas tripping can’t be my n-gga dead
n-gga can’t be dead man you n-ggas fake you n-ggas lying sh-t ain’t real
he alive bro
unknown: i was just with that n-gga not too long ago man
that sh-t crazy if that n-gga really dead
i don’t think is though sh-t
[verse 3 :dettsa]
as yall can see im back on my sh-t
rapid pace im blasting clips
adequate macking tip bag and ship
ya lad and spit with a tony hawk kick flip sh-t like a laxative
back from the dead
2pac but never dead biggie holding lead
i p-ssed the cl-ss so n-gga give me my cred
rolling big l’s one mic instead ill be it backswords as lil b with b-tches and bread
but imma just stay as dettsabirets3 you feel me fam
im all up in her mix with this jam
but you know i don’t give a d-mn
smoother than pam
im greasy though



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