dtrille - make something out yourself lyrics
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i been tripping, wait a minute
running it up i’m just stacking my digits
don’t give a f+ck if you little boys with it
get off of the street, betta mind yo business
hopped off a flight now i’m back to the business
i all black the coupe, don’t let anyone in it
she still for the streets, but i think she don’t get it
i’m only gone give you one chance to get wit it
uh, don’t get into that
if you stealing my flow betta give it back
67 go thru you like mini bak
all that sh+t that you do i invented that
only out for a second i’m introverted
momma moved from the hood to a new suburban
betta come get ya hoe cuz she keep on flirting
can’t hang round wit these n+ggas they too perverted
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watch how i move, then you gone get sent to the lord, get put up in heaven
watch out lil hoe you ain’t blocking my blessing
stay out the way if you thinkin bout telling
thinkin we playin, i’ll pop at ya melon
you human like me, i ain’t showing no leverage
this double cup smell like a dirty ass beverage
you think about trying, gone teach you a lesson
never gone trip bout a thing, these n+gga ain’t hot as me and n+gga i know
hoe giving very good brain she all on her knees i told her to suck it some more
everybody not the same, so i never trip if a hoe ever doin me wrong
you cannot want all the fame and then you get mad when n+gga be wanting yo lo
i need to know why everybody trying rap, like i ain’t been at it for years
she tryna make me feel bad about how she feeling with all of them fake ass tears
you can’t be going out sad, it’s only gone last for a minute, don’t have no fear
you’ll make it happen i promise, just grind for whatever and maybe a couple of years
you’ll be rich as a b+tch
real as ever i won’t ever switch
riding my wave, and he drowned in a swish
my old self, i will never ever miss
cuz i been a boss, and i know ima make it
can’t be wit n+ggas with all of that faking
eat that hoe p+ssy, cuz i ain’t jamaican
hot as a b+tch like a over i’m baking
it’s like
ever since i been heartbroken i been running up
n+ggas ain’t even with, so they play hard, n+gga s ain’t all that tough
don’t ever let a n+gga try you, stand on ya business, n+gga, don’t give it all up
can’t even think bout that hoe, she fell to the bullsh+t, started giving it up
i feel like it’s only gone get worse if you don’t do sum bout it
make sum out yo self lil n+gga
i ain’t even playin, i’m dead ass serious
hook +
i been tripping, wait a minute
running it up i’m just stacking my digits
don’t give a f+ck if you little boys with it
get off of the street, betta mind yo business
hopped off a flight now i’m back to the business
i all black the coupe, don’t let anyone in it
she still for the streets, but i think she don’t get it
i’m only gone give you one chance to get wit it
uh, don’t get into that
if you stealing my flow betta give it back
67 go thru you like mini bak
all that sh+t that you do i invented that
only out for a second i’m introverted
momma moved from the hood to a new suburban
betta come get ya hoe cuz she keep on flirting
can’t hang round wit these n+ggas they too perverted
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