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dutchavelli - about it* lyrics

[intro]
(serrano)

[verse 1: lil baby]
free the bros, down the road
the ones who solid, one told
keeping sh+t, catching hoes
tryna’ smuggle in a load, run it up and send it home
vibing off a cell phone, talking codes on jail phone
tryna’ see whats going on
streets never did us wrong
we do wrong in the streets (yeah)
when it’s on, we gone speak
you come strong, when its beef
in my zone, like a g
everybody gotta’ die one day, but it ain’ the day for me
fn on me when i’m sleep, all the bullsh+t i peep
i’an never gone speak about it
all my n+ggas, we gon’ creep about it
pull up on you, try see about it
screamin’ k!lla’, nevеr seen n0body
doin’ sh+t, i used to dream about
whenеver we smoke, we gone air ’em out
somebody get hit, that’s without a doubt
n+ggas be talkin’, just runnin’ they mouth
i’m really into it, ain’t livin’ for clout
you get what im talkin’ about? (baby)
[verse 2: dutchavelli]
free bro doin’ life in jail (yeah)
free jerry (yeah), free atown (yeah)
free tabs doin’ life as well
blew so much bands when i check the mail (free bro)
my new ting want a bbl, but it’s so much things i need myself
i’m armed and dangerous, armed and+
put the thing in sport, when you see the twelve
yo, i came to win, got a twisted way up
thinking i need a psychiatrist, to take me in
i’m on the block with a mandem
cool in the winchester, parked off in a bin
the last time the thugs done went on a glide
the helicopter done a regular spin (bow)
you know? (woo), quiet down
real gangstas’ don’t need a location
we jump in the whip and go drive around (yeah)
now we’re riding out (let’s go)
bros laughing when they first got broke (haha)
who’s smiling now? i’m stuck in the booth
get back to the trap when the price is down
don’t force it, i pull out my yank and digdat now
i got blood all over my forces
from a place where you gotta’ be cautious
gotta be, gotta be (cautious)
if i like that house, then i’ll buy it
tell the bank, i don’t need no mortgage
running this game, i’m getting exhausted
blow money on christian diors and gg’s
still touched down in my jordans
bad b in the back, just calling
don’t say sh+t, if it ain’t important
i used to go from jail to jail
now i sold out dates, when you hear that i’m touring (facts)
got to fill up this clip, when i touch the strip
’cause the plug keep calling (trust)

- dutchavelli lyrics

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