dirashi - backwards lyrics
[refrain: dirashi]
i can’t feel my face
boy i’m on a 3 peat
i swear i am not the one who’s fake
thats the ones you used to see me with
i learned from my mistake
now i flip a cd
for the homies back in indy state
i’m tryna f-ck on dreezy
[chorus: dirashi]
boy i’m blunt as f-ck
feels like i’m moving up
but i go backwards back
my lungs erode
i smoke all out the bowl and have an asthma attack
we put in work
dreads on my n-gga kirk
he keep that hammer packed
that gun go bdiing
that’s an east side ting
feel like baka trav
i’m high as f-ck
feels like i’m moving up
but i go backwards back
i’m feeling me
she has double d
i go and attack
that -ss is fat
she go bring me back
to her crib i smash
then i tay-k dash
out of her home
p-ss to bro like nash
[verse 1: dirashi]
she gold diggin’ so i leave her wondering like stevie
i leave all that f-ck sh-t for the birds, she a kiwi
but i cannot complain when i palm her -ss like keke
and my brother stay gettin’ laid but he still toting that fifi
i don’t remember you i don’t wave
that’s so you know that i’m not fake
i see all these n-ggas tryna surf my wave
y’all can barely slide the sand by a lake, yuh yuh yuh
i just f-cked my b-tch down to lil boat 2
i remember when you played us in high school
now you all up in my face n-gga you a joke too
you like tiger you a woods to me, we will smoke you
[chorus: dirashi]
boy i’m blunt as f-ck
feels like i’m moving up
but i go backwards back
my lungs erode
i smoke all out the bowl and have an asthma attack
we put in work
dreads on my n-gga kirk
he keep that hammer packed
that gun go bdiing
that’s an east side ting
feel like baka trav
i’m high as f-ck
feels like i’m moving up
but i go backwards back
i’m feeling me
she has double d
i go and attack
that -ss is fat
she go bring me back
to her crib i smash
then i tay-k dash
out of her home
p-ss to bro like nash
[verse 2: mid yaki]
look up real n-gga
i’m on page three
it never phased me cause money never made me
you n-ggas are pastries
you can never play me
i wanted to be jay z
but honestly i can be
cause i ain’t got hov money
so instead we gone make some guwap off yo money
make a k!ll probably get a lot off show money
it gets real if you try to take my dough from me
them are not my n-ggas, i don’t trust them n-ggas
trust fall
fall back i don’t trust y’all
yeah
[refrain: dirashi]
i can’t feel my face
boy i’m on a 3 peat
i swear i am not the one who’s fake
thats the ones you used to see me with
i learned from my mistake
now i flip a cd
for the homies back in indy state
i’m tryna f-ck on dreezy
[chorus: dirashi]
boy i’m blunt as f-ck
feels like i’m moving up
but i go backwards back
my lungs erode
i smoke all out the bowl and have an asthma attack
we put in work
dreads on my n-gga kirk
he keep that hammer packed
that gun go bdiing
that’s an east side ting
feel like baka trav
i’m high as f-ck
feels like i’m moving up
but i go backwards back
i’m feeling me
she has double d
i go and attack
that -ss is fat
she go bring me back
to her crib i smash
then i tay-k dash
out of her home
p-ss to bro like nash
[verse 3: dirashi]
i am not a bird man but i demand respek
two, three gucci ghost chains around my neck
i swear i see all you thirsty hoes tryna chase my check
but a n-gga stiff arm is golden it will protect
[outro: dirashi]
that sh-t will protect, ay that sh-t will protect
stiff arm is golden that sh-t will protect me
i feel h-lla s-xy when i stiff these hoes
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