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ditty – brown boy lyrics

step on the mic they be checkin my game
look at my sh-t they be doubting
(doubting)
riding the bike they say stay in yo lane
i’ma go and movin around em
(around em)
flippin this sh-t they be seein my skin
gpa lookin a round a round
(4.0)
sh-t is a cycle this sh-t is a shame
i don’t know nothing about em
(okay)

step on the mic they be checkin my game
look at my sh-t they be doubting
(doubting)
riding the bike they say stay in yo lane
i’ma go and movin around em
(around em)
flippin this sh-t they be seein my skin
gpa lookin a round
(4.0)
sh-t is a cycle this is a shame
i don’t know nothing about em
(lemme tell you)

rich white suburbanites
rappin like they easy-e
struggle bus is fortnite
when they ragin onto that pvp
hypin up all the pipe dreams
they mommas plastic like pvc
got henny pop with their ice cream
while they getting high off that cbd
like yo (31.2)

brown boys got no flow on the type beats on tuesday
dressing up like a hype beast
biddie game ain’t a touche
brown boys got no clout they tiger moms bouta choose away
got curry stains on their tupper wear
acting like they- nah f-ck this sh-t

brown boy bouta prove them wrong in every single way
yo my biddie game is going strong got shawties in fray
my actions are affirmative they whistling every play
we got indians up in this league yo ivy on your tray
i betray
i give the love
i go debase
icing it up
hucking treys
callin me curry i’m hittin the shake
telling the world that i’m not a mistake
its lil ditty the aditya ditty
the datta the ditty that did yah a fifty yo
step on the mic man this sh-t is a pity
when i’m flexin fifties you’ll see what i made

made me a club
wanted some money
money the move
grove with the buddies
boot-than boppin the baddies and hunnies yo
look at my face when they thought it was funny

funny the roof
sunny the d
talking the truth
meta world peace
i’m going queasy the breezy
sh-t is so easy when sh-t is with me
like yo

it’s me ditty yo
rappin on the mic
(yah)
it’s me ditty yo
riding on that bike
(of sh-t)
it’s me ditty yo
getting your lane
(yo lane)
come up to the game
little little ditty on the mic
f-ck all the doubters that flower the roses on top of the mountain i see myself climb
love all the powers that shower the prophets who prop up the fountain that flows in my mind
cut up the roses that grow and replace them with dreams that beguile me now
and then i smile, because i know its my time

- ditty lyrics

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