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letra de for me - dbait

[verse 1]
when i hop up on the track all they say is oh no
please don’t make me do it to em no mo
i only drop fire cuz the world is so cold
living got me tired and the holy lord know
but i ain’t really trippin if i never go gold
the hustle never stop muf-ckas don’t know
grindin on the beats and i been workin those flows
when she hear me on the track shawty go low
so i ain’t ever trippin on the drama no mo
the homies always switchin up a lot it’s no joke
my only f-ckin mission is the commas those o’s
the talkin i don’t listen to it i just blow smoke
but never get it twistеd i ain’t bout to go slow
and i don’t need a clique i’d rather do it solo
i ain’t the onе to go against or try to provoke
i’m bout to run you over man i’m bout go rogue

[hook]
all the ladies say, “yeah” for me
move around and just dance for me

[verse 2]
i don’t told ya can’t n0body try to do it like me
puffin sour diesel on em where i might be
i said to grind a zip let’s let get lit and light trees
if we talkin bout the bread we stackin paper likely
you ain’t gotta take it easy when you go ignite keef
the producers like, “salute what it do my chief”
i don’t hop up on the beat unless it’s dirty grimey
the rims been spinnin bling stay shining
we the stars ova hurr hurry up and sign me
can’t n0body step to me when it come to rhyme schemes
ain’t wanna try wit me can’t n0body try me
keep it steady mobbin tic toc the timepiece
been steady chasin paper you know where to find me
when the tough get goin i don’t be like why me
all the homies in the hood like what it is my g
it cost to be the boss yeah me life be pricey
[hook]
all the ladies say, “yeah” for me
move around and just dance for me

[verse 3]
a lot of suckas think i need em but i really just don’t
naw f-ck em thought that we was all cool but just no
i said it from the jump i’d rather do it alone
the only bros i need is dead presidents bro
y’all be stayin gassed even tho your tank is on low
and if you thought i needed you then you a dunce bro
y’all actin too lame say i be on one no
i be chillin in the studio just sippin dutch bro’s
it’s funny how these b-tches think i want em f-ck no
i’s a buddhist monk what i wanna another sl-t for
they showin all they crack and got me crackin up bro
half the b-tches think i want em really look like bum hoes
f-ckin crusty ass men and women doing the most
they ain’t ever did sh-t except stay in one coast
so toast to all the bosses on the hustle fa sho
let’s work and party hard it’s time to f-ckin cut throats

[hook]
all the ladies say, “yeah” for me
move around and just dance for me

- dbait

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