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tony shhnow & 10kdunkin – die bout mine ii lyrics

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[intro]
(32)
(benjicold, why you icey?)

[chorus: 10kdunkin & tony shhnow]
she said she want designer when we in the coupe and i’m flyin’
money, cars, clothes, hoes, and [?] the only thing on my mind
n+gga, f+ck this rap sh+t, i’ll still die ’bout mine
them n+ggas on that cap sh+t, can’t say the same ’bout mine
my young n+ggas wanna crash sh+t, stand ten toes with that .9
got these bad b+tches at the penthouse, they b+tt naked and they wild
keep exotic smoke in my lungs, dark shades on my face like i’m blind
we make paperwork off clockwork so i ain’t finna waste my time

[verse: 10kdunkin & tony shhnow]
i don’t got no time, shе still stayin’ at my watch
we had to get it out the mud so wе had to give it all we got
i don’t give a f+ck, i kicked down the door to your spot
these n+ggas drunk all day, the ones givin’ them drops
i see the blue check every time that we drop
everybody a opp ’til a n+gga get popped
you can get shot tryna be what you not
i’m in a benz coupe with a knot
stick in the car, b+tch, i’m ridin’ hot
heard you tryna’ plot, it’s gon’ get hot
it get hot in here like nelly
i don’t trust sh+t, got my fire at the telly
stompin’ that n+gga, it ain’t sh+t you can tell me
i’m sos but i don’t need you to help me
you can’t even help yourself, how you gon’ help me out?
you ain’t got no racks inside your circle, you can x me out
i’d die on my feet before i live on my knees
i’m finessin’ these n+ggas, i play ’em like keys
pour purple like prince but my b+tch from the queens
she rockin’ italian but her girlfriend chinese
she [?] the party on xo
shawty ass fat like this bankroll
i’ll turn a good girl to a freak ho
told her, “throw that ass back,” no repo
told her, “i just want money, i don’t need you”
big b+roll, i don’t wanna be you
it’s deep in the water, we don’t ever see you
you gon’ lose sleep worryin’ about what we do
[chorus: 10kdunkin & tony shhnow]
she said she want designer when we in the coupe and i’m flyin’
money, cars, clothes, hoes, and [?] the only thing on my mind
n+gga, f+ck this rap sh+t, i’ll still die ’bout mine
them n+ggas on that cap sh+t, can’t say the same ’bout mine
my young n+ggas wanna crash sh+t, stand ten toes with that .9
got these bad b+tches at the penthouse, they b+tt naked and they wild
keep exotic smoke in my lungs, dark shades on my face like i’m blind
we make paperwork off clockwork so i ain’t finna waste my time



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