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dtay59 – 1900 dash (feat. gutz!) [prod. faint + ok] lyrics

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[intro]
get that n+gga cut like bread
can’t think straight, b+tch i’m f+cked in the head
huh, we take that boy sh+t b+tch n+gga we left em on read
ya’ll just be talking ain’t talking bout ted

b+tch i’m finna go this h+llcat red
he ain’t dropping the lo. but he want est to be dead
1900 dash, the scene were i fled
me and luh gutz! in the studio set

(ok is the hardest, i swear to god)
(faint got this b+tch chopping)
(we gon be ok!)

yah, uh

[chorus]
uh, young n+gga ain’t bout that sh+t that he talkin’ bout
me and gutz! putting bad b+tches in timeout
f+ck neptunez! what the f+ck is you talm bout
had to break thе code these b+tchеs be mine now
n+gga keep doing that internet dissin’ i’ll take out yo wi+fi
gutz! gone put on a show wit a glock+19, do a muh’f+ckin drive+by

[verse 1]
get that n+gga cut like bread
can’t think straight, b+tch i’m f+cked in the head
hrr, we take that boy sh+t b+tch n+gga we left em on read
ya’ll just be talking ain’t talking bout ted
b+tch i’m finna go this h+llcat red
he ain’t dropping the lo. but he want est to be dead
1900 dash, the scene were i fled
me and luh gutz! in the studio set

[verse 2]
huh, can’t f+ck these b+tches, these b+tches f+ck us
there ain’t no b+tch that i trust
gun that boy down, est that’s a must
i’m in the stu’ wit luh gutz!

[gmp] loaded that n+gga a bum
keep talkin’ that sh+t, we gon cut off yo tongue
jupiter! come wit that .9 and you done
discord call, that server get spun, n+gga (est)

[chorus]
uh, young n+gga ain’t bout that sh+t that he talkin’ bout
me and gutz! putting bad b+tches in timeout
f+ck neptunez! what the f+ck is you talm bout
had to break the code these b+tches be mine now
n+gga keep doing that internet dissin’ i’ll take out yo wi+fi
gutz! gone put on a show wit a glock+19, do a muh’f+ckin drive+by

[verse 3]
can’t tell me nun’ i already took defeat
n+gga, ion do rap beef stop speaking on est
receive whatchu diss out, b+tch i’m elite
head shot, red dot you ain’t talkin’ bout me
huh, can’t f+ck these b+tches these b+tches for the streets
spyro b+tch my mouth shoot fire when i speak
you ain’t stepping with us if you ain’t est
lemme see if i got the receipts

est banging my shooter on go
huh, jupiter! gon’ take ya hoe
babysantana ain’t none b+tch i’m dope
left man, right man in the middle shoot both

why the f+ck is you laughing, ain’t cracking no joke
obl dead, how i left all my bros
heard he talking crazy put his head in the snow
but this how it go, go

- dtay59 lyrics

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