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letra de forest - d-block europe & dirtbike lb

[intro]
(srno)

[verse 1: dirtbike lb]
treat this body like the track, i need a grip
lap five, i’m in the lamb’, i got the grip
hollow tips on the strip, i’m on the— uh
n-ggas dyin’ over nothin’, give a sh-t here
how come the real little n-ggas never get to live?
got a n-gga doin’ life, and they know it wasn’t him
i ain’t never took a loss like a win
i ain’t never switched a blessing for a sin
had her n-gga in the back like he tran’
richard millie or patek, or one of them
fake n-ggas don’t see it through the lens
and i’m tryin’ to amend ’cause thеse n-ggas too pretend
this it, thеse germans borin’
1-9-42, just pour it
rootbears make a toast, money make friends
we can start it from the start we can make men

[chorus: dirtbike lb]
they tried to make it worse for us like it never hurt enough
little g put in work with these sticks, tryna hurt all these kids
tryna burst a mob
they tried to make it worse for us like it never hurt enough
little g put in work with these sticks, tryna hurt all these kids
tryna burst a mob
[verse 2: dirtbike lb]
for the family, i’ma take you to the grave, b-tch
for the family, i’ma whip it like a slave did
family come first, i let you wear my second name, b-tch
the strip is a curse, i got the ace tryna spade it
i was playin’ in the trench where it’s dangerous
all my n-ggas where we had to share trainers
sick of seein’ mummy cryin’ over bailiffs
so, i’m at the spot with the rocks and the neighbours
own world, i don’t even know, girl, sometime, i gotta leave you in your own world
and the cells on the phone can hurt
i really tryna stay close to her

[chorus: dirtbike lb]
they tried to make it worse for us like it never hurt enough
little g put in work with these sticks, tryna hurt all these kids
tryna burst a mob

[outro: dirtbike lb]
let’s go there

- d block europe dirtbike lb

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