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dreamteamtana - designer lyrics

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i gotta catch this sh#t
all the b#tches love the muscle, i’m a young n#gga flexin’ all the b#tches love the muscle

young n#gga flexin’ all the b#tches love the muscle
all about a bag lately i been in my duffle
and you know i’m the streets a n#gga can’t stay outta trouble
i’m just tryna makeamil and keep my family out the struggle

keep a shooter with me move crazy he gone bust you
you know you better stay humble never know when they gone touch you
if i tell you imma ride that mean i love you and trust you
they know when we slide gone k!ll yo daddy and yo uncle

i hang with them gorillas don’t get caught up in the jungle
gotta be careful in the field they gone k!ll you if you fumble
i been ten toes down pray to god i never stumble
40 left him on the ground i ain’t have no time to rumble

east trenton n#gga with a body on his belt
in the opps hood strapped up ridin’ by myself
no co#defendant this a easy hit i’m going by myself
all the opps can eat a d#ck ain’t give no f#cks bout how they left

my n#gga catchin bodies cause he love the field
i’m tryna stack this paper up and see the hills
he popped him like a perk and beat it on appeal
i could see it in his eyes that he love to k!ll

started shooting and n0body said a word
i seen a lotta bodies on the curb
i know a lot of n#ggas sellin birds
we run this city give a f#ck bout what you heard

2 shots close range
in the trenches i know n#ggas in that dope game
sent my brother to the feds for some cocaine
but you know we on fire we on propane

and she know everything on me designer
this 40 make you sing like rihanna
i’m bout that paper know i’m all about the commas
it’s f#ck these haters they don’t really want no drama

i heard he caught a body now he think he tough
30 in this 4#0 i can’t get enough
know i’m all about this dough tryna run it up
you ain’t really bout that smoke put a 100 up

and she know i’m a dog in the streets
never need a leash, no miami but i keep the heat
burn you if you reach
know some n#ggas that done lived through a whole lot of beef
and got murdered in the streets when they got caught without they piece

you know i keep it on me when i’m out in public
pray i see you and ya homie when i’m out in public
30 doing all the talkin’ it ain’t no discussion
nighttime we be sparkin’ and you n#ggas bluffin’

she could see it in my eyes that i’m heartless
i’m on the grind imma get money regardless
snakes in the grass gotta be careful in the garden
my n#gga playin’ with the rockets like he harden

2 shots close range
in the trenches i know n#ggas in that dope game
sent my brother to the feds for some cocaine
but you know we on fire we on propane

and she know everything on me designer
this 40 make you sing like rihanna
i’m bout that paper know i’m all about the commas
it’s f#ck these haters they don’t really want no drama

- dreamteamtana lyrics

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