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letra de on my wave - bullydanny

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[intro: bully danny]

going all in, f-ck what you say, i ain’t gotta wait for the beat to drop
all of you n-ggas just speak a lot
never do sh-t and you tweet a lot
oh you want war? death on your door
might as well go ahead pick a box
talking all big and you cap a lot
n-ggas don’t really go capitalize

[hook: bully danny]

why these n-ggas really riding on my wave now
crazy how they change and now i’m rocking with the fame yea
how you busy plottin but you never on your lane while
tryna show me love but really you just tryna chase clout

[verse: bully danny]

all y’all haters gotta do better
everyone know ima go getter
money go long like mayweather
n-ggas want my b-tch but can’t get her
whippin up dough with my left hand, swear on the bible with my right hand
i can never rat on my own n-ggas
we came from the jungle like tarzan
i don’t do no friends you hit my line when you just need me
how you gonna be my mans but you call police as soon as you see me
oh you think you hard now, shordie im drippin like fiji
money be coming in bankrolls think i’m finally rich like chief keef
runnin this b-tch like an option, i’m coaching you n-ggas like madden
some of y’all running y’all lips y’all never in the field ya all stay lacking
i got a shirt with your name on it
all your fam gon’ pay for it
all your fam gon’ stay mourning
soul take flight like air jordan
[hook: bully danny]

why these n-ggas really riding on my wave now
crazy how they change and now i’m rocking with the fame yea
how you busy plottin but you never on your lane while
tryna show me love but really you just tryna chase clout

[verse: bully danny]

been about my business, call me chapo in them trenches
police acting stupid can’t read me like hieroglyphics
gotta get the bag and i dip boy, i don’t gotta answer no questions
how you gonna interrogate me when your b-tch ass is planting evidence
i get the pack for the low (yea)
i take the clip and reload (yea)
i do not trust all you hoes (yea)
i’m in this sh-t with my bros (yea)
got yo b-tch she freaky
she came through to see me
pop a perc she sleepy
we want smoke no treaty
and i rep this city, f-ck you all who hating
oh he shootin deadly, boy it’s nothin but net like kd
i don’t care who watching
tell em all they gotta be cautious
i ain’t gotta take no loses
you ain’t gotta way to stop it

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