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mbr bin richh - dfa(don't fuck around) lyrics

intro:
dfa
all of these n+ggas don’t dfa
dfa
all of these n+ggas don’t dfa
dfa
all of these n+ggas don’t dfa
mbr gang
all of these n+ggas don’t dfa
all of these n+ggas don’t dfa
dfa
all of these n+ggas don’t dfa
dfa
all of these n+ggas don’t dfa
dfa
all of these n+ggas don’t dfa
chorus:
with my dogs f+ck a leash
ima get to the breesh
you just f+cked on a treesh
new force,s no crease
b+tches say i’m a cheater
keep a pan like i’m peter
money up like a meter
you not gang you a tweeter
i don’t joke you a clown
clip his wing not a sound
you want beef got a lb
put a n+gga in the ground
n+ggas wanna bring me downx4
verse:
running up the crime rate
wanna eat off my plate
pull up at his moms gate
getting money why hate
heavy you light weight
pull up in a i8
good hands like allstate
n+ggas run him down then why wait(why wait)
making money, stack em
all your clothes, pack em
n+ggas running, track em
if he duck, whack em
that’s ya mans, back em
acting stoopid, smack em
talking tuff, hack em
line him, sack em
this is mine you get blown
it’s your time not your zone
got the b+tches on my phone
n+ggas act real grown
you a king where’s the throne
you got bread that’s a loan
n+ggas froze turn to stone
slap em, watch ya tone
chorus:
with my dogs f+ck a leash
ima get to the breesh
you just f+cked on a treesh
new forces, no crease
b+tches say i’m a cheater
keep a pan like i’m peter
money up like a meter
you not gang you a tweeter
i don’t joke you a clown
clip his wing not a sound
you want beef got a lb
put a n+gga in the ground
n+ggas wanna bring me downx4

- mbr bin richh lyrics

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