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young dolph - what's the deal lyrics

[intro]
uh-huh
yeah yeah

[verse 1]
one hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh
she start giving me head while she look me in my eye
for my n-gg- i’d k!ll, for my n-gg- i’d die
can’t wait to get to the crib, i’ma f-ck her from the side
you was in the house n-gg-, i was outside
fifteen years old, sellin’ dope and getting high
spent an easy forty stacks in saks, just on getting fly
playing with the wrong n-gg-, he must wanna die
bought a rari just to take it to the trap and park it
spent twenty stacks and threw a barbecue in the apartments
rich humble and heartless
pulled up at the red light, push a b-tton, my car got topless
i wake up in the morning, pour up syrup, i don’t drink coffee
my lil b-tch too bossy
try to f-ck with us, she act like she don’t hear you talkin’ (deaf)
ain’t never trust a n-gg- ever since my cousin crossed me (f-ck ’em)
ain’t never trust a n-gg- ever since my cousin crossed me (f-ck ’em)

[chorus]
n-gg- what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
f-ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
i been countin’ mil after mil after mil
all these diamonds real, all my n-gg-s real
n-gg- what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
f-ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
i been countin’ mil after mil after mil
all these diamonds real, all my n-gg-s real

[verse 2]
every time i f-ck my b-tch i f-ck her ’til she scream
i remember when all this sh-t was just a dream
yeah i love my straps, they come with infrared beams
yeah i love my straps, they come with infrared beams
smokin’ on gelato, flyin’ through southside chicago
in a porsche, i’m dodging potholes
living life like no tomorrow
or i’m out in california, my mexican b-tch house, eating tacos
i get money with my vato (jose)
my role model el chapo (trap)
all these rocks on me, my lil white b-tch she call me rocko
my og’s keep blue rags tied ’round their head like leonardo
my lil n-gg- he keep his purple flag like donatello
in the hood in a lambo, smokin’ a blunt of jello

[outro]
n-gg- what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
f-ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
i been countin’ mil after mil after mil
all these diamonds real, all my n-gg-s real
n-gg- what’s the deal, what’s the deal, what’s the deal
f-ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
i been countin’ mil after mil after mil
all these diamonds real, all my n-gg-s real

- young dolph lyrics

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