ldee – #rapattack lyrics
[intro]
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[verse]
so i’m out here, and i’ve gotta move this dirt and n-gga i ain’t got no fear
ten toes deep, ten toes deep in this sh-t and really i ain’t got no cares
i’ve been outside, free taking on the strip and anyone could get served
but i’m aware, police presence ain’t rare and the judge still hands out birds
so i move low, outside on these roads and really all i want is this doe
get off me phone, b-tch just get off me phone if you ain’t tryna give me throat
i do this sh-t, yeah i really do this sh-t till a b-tch just waste my time
i want this line, yeah i really want this line so i’m out der at like nine
couldn’t give a f-ck, ldee couldn’t give a f-ck [?]
i was outside, till all times in the night while you was getting coursework done
i ain’t tryna brag, n-gga i ain’t tryna brag but i really do see these funds
i ain’t tryna brag, n-gga i ain’t tryna brag but i really do see these puns
out on the strip, n-gga i’m out on the strip and all i can think is quids
f-ck a b-tch, i don’t even love no b-tch i just sell them dreams and chip
i love students, i abuse them, so i rinse their loans and sh-t
and fair fights i don’t do that, i’ve got ldee jumpin in
and if it don’t go my way, i just come back with me ting
swing it, like viking, and we’ll see who has to chip
i’m outside, i’m hiking, coz i really want these quids
i’ll set up shop in any place, and turn this pack a myth
rolling with gang, rolling with gang
there sad, beat down front doors for the bands
rolling with gang, rolling with gang
no fans, and no one chats sh-t to man
but behind my back, n-ggas talk behind my back
these boy there come like yats
chilling with garry, chilling with garry in flats
and right now the smell is mad
but down your bag, tell a girl but down her bag, by now she is giving hat
plod need to get off me back, got ldee moving round these stacks
f-ck a hater, i ain’t got patience for a hater
i’ll probably just f-ck his slag
f-ck a hater, i ain’t got patience for a hater
i’ll probably just f-ck his slag
out on the map, out on the map with packs and i really wanna see this stack
n-ggas talk g-ss, n-ggas just stop all your g-ss about [?]
it’s mad, this sh-ts kind of mad i move low and dish out packs
f-ck the plod, f-ck the plod got me feelin hot goin back to my stash
so i graft, an i do this sh-t bait as
f-ck with rats get cash, bad girl big back
tryna f-ck i got uck, and i ain’t tryna brag
but then it’s back to business coz i’ve gotta loose these packs
[outro]
ldee n-ggas know
rollin with gang
big up my n-ggas
f-ck the opps
ldee underscore two four seven
instagram you get me
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