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dt (lth) - white ash lyrics

[verse 1: dt]
gang slide on ultra attack (that’s facts)
don’t run, hold corn in your’ hat
no cap, they bang for the fame and the snap
got corn in the clip, more corn in the bag
two sticks, bro beat like a drum’s hi+hats
why rap and you don’t ride back?
s1 in my rizz, white ash
what happened to dilz? nah, i can’t write that
sidetrack, we could’ve got lengz
but he dashed and he still hide that
how dare them man come to the city like walker?
defend your’ block when we go ’round back (getback)
pop them doors and sh+t gets awkward
minimum 3 when i sauce my man (wet, wet, wet, wet)
you don’t wanna’ see lati swing his right hand

[verse 2: slimz]
bad b+tch wanna’ f+ck and suck me, but, i ain’t got time for the roleplay
jump out the ride and fling some corn or wettin’ him down, yeah i gave him the whole blade
me and this wap, that’s my soulmate, sawn+off flat, but the pump really holds weight (yes)
little man loose that pack, then it’s no pay, then there’s no pay (d+ckhead)
jump out, like “yo, what’s good?” (what’s good?)
what’s good? what’s good? (what’s good?)
pj got splashed and cooked
he thought he was bad, should’ve stayed in his books (lil man)
chino lane, trynna’ turn that pack (huh?)
i don’t see no+one, where they at? (where they at, where they at?)
striker got slapped
shoutout man should’ve billed my man (should’ve billed my man)
[verse 3: dt]
lt, creep up gang and catch him
roll with the tools, that’s nails and the hammers (boi)
i don’t wanna’ hear that them man’s active
see man try do the mannequin challenge
they gassin’, but actually cappin’ (love)
they ain’t done more than a scratchin’
take off what? tape off where they campin’
creep up gang make a boy start laggin’ (no)
we’re the most hated in lambeth (we are)
why you think that they’re causing a tantrum?
d+mn it, blood get’s drawn, no banking, stab it
backs get shot like a dance all bad b+tch (get it?)
bake man, make a man move static (bow)
make buss, make a man loose balance (boi)
pole on me mainroad or the backstreet
go ask me if i’m lackin’ (no)

- dt lth lyrics

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