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letra de goin' dumb remix - dayy

[chorus: dayy]
aye you know that a n-gga been popping them tags
y’all can’t be that n-gga, i’m that n-gga i get it like that
call my lil n-gga tyler he gone slide
ak make a lil n-gga die
i’m a have to see your mama cry
but i’m a pull up and still spray with that nine
you know i want the balenci, balenci, balenci, balenci
the prada, the prada, the prada
i might just f-ck on your daughter, your daughter
yeah i get it slaughtered, it slaughtered, it slaughtered
they say i can’t lie, lil n-gga you lie
pull up to that n-gga house
get to spraying with the fire

[verse 1: 279tyler]
spray with the fire we gone take his life
i put that dirty sh-t, in a lil sprite
play with me it’ll be your last night
that b-tch got left, cause that b-tch ain’t right
when i see you just know it’s on sight
off the percy yeah higher than a kite
i got a b-tch who down to ride
thirty on me we down to slide
hammers on us for the drama time
look at my money it’s drummond’s height
jugging the plug i’m a sly guy
we aim for the head, you aim for the sky
i’m off the lean and i’m still alright
i don’t want that b-tch nah cause she trife
she for the night i can’t wife
bands on me i can’t lie
[verse 2: ntf sean]
and you know i be rocking that rick on my back
glock in my lap n-gga i cannot lack
me and lil day we like kobe and shaq
yeah with my twin we like cody & zach
red dot to your head make your brain go splat
we up the fire now we blowing him back
speed in that demon a n-gga might crash
ntf stepping on these n-ggas necks
my hundreds blue when i count up a check
chasing that bag i might run out of breath
tunnel vision, chromeheart lens
i got hundreds, don’t need friends
diamonds water, got baguettes
i might swerve off in a benz

[chorus: dayy]
aye you know that a n-gga been popping them tags
y’all can’t be that n-gga, i’m that n-gga i get it like that
call my lil n-gga tyler he gone slide
ak make a lil n-gga die
i’m a have to see your mama cry
but i’m a pull up and still spray with that nine
you know i want the balenci, balenci, balenci, balenci
the prada, the prada, the prada
i might just f-ck on your daughter, your daughter
yeah i get it slaughtered, it slaughtered, it slaughtered
they say i can’t lie, lil n-gga you lie
pull up to that n-gga house
get to spraying with the fire

- dayy

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