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fn dadealer - pissed off lyrics

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[chorus]
know i probably got ’em p+ssed off
got a big bag and my b+tch raw
you’ll never catch me trickin’ off
i’m a big dog, somethin’ like rick ross
i was broke but i done fixed it all
when i ain’t had it, wasn’t n0body callin’
i think it’s a habit, i run through this sh+t like it’s nothin’
they can’t imagine it, how is you mad at me? you should be glad for me
i got a bar, they gon’ have to come tackle me
i’m in the league, don’t care about who after me
i guarantee, i can turn a classy ho to a freak (a freak)
i put the baddest lil’ chick on her knees (on me) for free
they probably think i’m a p
n+ggas ain’t f+ckin’ with me, i don’t need n0body compete
i run it up, now i’m out of their reach

[verse 1]
i got ’em bitin’ now like a flea
i’m on a flight to another region
i got saved, i was stuck in the streets
think i was saved by the bell like i’m screech
i went legit, i’m still dodgin’ police
before i got hot, i was clutchin’ my heat
i do this sh+t for the trenches, i preach
i’m tryna teach, yah (on god)
we get a dot and we creep
we’ll turn a o+p+p to a r.i.p
believe me, put his ass right on the tv
i get lil’ bro on your mind for a dime, he need it
it ain’t hard to find, me neither
you ain’t my kind, i don’t need you
you ain’t my slime (you ain’t my slime), i don’t need you
[chorus]
know i probably got ’em p+ssed off
got a big bag and my b+tch raw
you’ll never catch me trickin’ off
i’m a big dog, somethin’ like rick ross
i was broke but i done fixed it all
when i ain’t had it, wasn’t n0body callin’
i think it’s a habit, i run through this sh+t like it’s nothin’
they can’t imagine it, how is you mad at me? you should be glad for me
i got a bar, they gon’ have to come tackle me
i’m in the league, don’t care about who after me
i guarantee, i can turn a classy ho to a freak (a freak)
i put the baddest lil’ chick on her knees (on me) for free
they probably think i’m a p
n+ggas ain’t f+ckin’ with me, i don’t need n0body compete
i run it up, now i’m out of their reach

[verse 2]
savage ass, n+gga, big bag flipper (yah, yah)
big bag giver, big mad n+gga (yah, yah)
i been ran it up, it ain’t never last n+gga (yah, yah)
i ain’t going back to my past, n+gga (yah, yah)
i ain’t runnin’ out of cash, n+gga (yah, yah)
tryna make my bag bigger (yah)
‘member they used to laugh at a n+gga (yah)
now who laughing n+gga? (yah, yah)
who laughing now?
all these hoes been passed around
this sh+t crazy, i’m a daddy now (on god)
i got somethin’ to brag about (on god)
i got somethin’ to live for
i got somethin’ to k!ll for
got a whole lot to lose, still got a whole lot to prove
i gotta watch how i move
[chorus]
know i probably got ’em p+ssed off
got a big bag and my b+tch raw
you’ll never catch me trickin’ off
i’m a big dog, somethin’ like rick ross
i was broke but i done fixed it all
when i ain’t had it, wasn’t n0body callin’
i think it’s a habit, i run through this sh+t like it’s nothin’
they can’t imagine it, how is you mad at me? you should be glad for me
i got a bar, they gon’ have to come tackle me
i’m in the league, don’t care about who after me
i guarantee, i can turn a classy ho to a freak (a freak)
i put the baddest lil’ chick on her knees (on me) for free
they probably think i’m a p
n+ggas ain’t f+ckin’ with me, i don’t need n0body compete (on me)
i run it up, now i’m out of their reach



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