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letra de daji is drunk (demo) - dc the don

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[intro]
what’d he say?
2ezzy on some other sh-t
(yeah, ayy)

[chorus]
mason margiela on my feet, i feel lovely
bad lil’ b-tch in my face, she disgusts me
f-ck out my way, we don’t do lovey-dovey
and i don’t want that broke b-tch, no, ew, please don’t touch me
navy man march, when we walk b-tch we tuckin’
lil daij woke up on some sh-t, we see the opps, then b-tch we bustin’
and some time i let ’em duck, f-ck that b-tch, and then her cousin
and i’m sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas, b-tch, we really came from nothin’

[post-chorus]
and i’m so wasted, i’m complacent
and i’m so dangerous, in this lifestyle thеy won’t make it

[verse]
sh-t, why they tryna scr-p?
t–zo, pull up with that strap, ayy
two shots through his back
y’all n-ggas going dumb, we finna pass him up, okay
said hе wanna be fly, we finna blast him up away
n-ggas want me to slide, you better catch me up, skrrt
hop out the lambo, there’s no way these n-ggas can beat me, no way
dc the new jimi hendrix, that n-gga rock cc, okay
oh, you ain’t f-ckin’ know? are you off adderall?
what the f-ck we doing, brodie whippin’ h-lla bows
whip it up, whip it up, we going floor by floor (ayy)
hoppin’ out the four by four with that four by four (let’s go)
put his big head ass right up in my f-ckin’ scope
øutlaw my hoodie, get yo’ ass balled like derrick rose
ayy, trap sh-t, dc, brad pitt, i’m on some cash sh-t
maverick, we running laps b-tch, you know that’s facts b-tch
relax b-tch, why you so made b-tch, she on some wack sh-t
i’m running to that pack, and we don’t tell ’em, b-tch it’s tragic
[chorus]
mason margiela on my feet i feel lovely
bad lil’ b-tch in my face, she disgusts me
f-ck out my way, we don’t do lovey-dovey
and i don’t want that broke b-tch, no, ew, please don’t touch me
navy man march, when we walk b-tch we tuckin’
lil daij woke up on some sh-t, we see the opps, then b-tch we bustin’
and some time i let ’em duck, f-ck that b-tch, and then her cousin
and i’m sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas, b-tch, we really came from nothin’

[post-chorus]
and i’m so wasted, i’m complacent

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