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letra de with me - dc2trill

[intro]
(nick on the track)
f-cking bad b-tch on my wrist

[pre-chorus: dc2trill]
if you with me, then you with me, f-ck the bullsh-t
n-gga ‘posed to hold the fort down, he can’t never switch
n-gga say he broke, get some pounds and you make it flip
cheap drank out of town, i’m finna make a trip
wide-body on the ‘ghini, n-gga, ain’t sh-t mini
b-tch, you can’t come to the hills, i left her at the orsini
back then he tried to diss me, now he tryna be me
glass pint of red, n-gga, i’m ’bout to get trippy

[verse 1: dc2trill]
pull up, what’s the mission? huh?
you ain’t see the vision, huh?
why the f-ck he mention us?
big faces, go get you some
hit that metro, gas me up
ten milligrams, i’m active, huh?
hurting ’cause i smashed her, huh?
call me mister mister
green tips in my pistol
my diamonds and drugs official
he ain’t have his pistol, now he in a pickle
purple stones on me, now she want to l!ck ’em
sipped that sh-t too fast, now i got the hiccups
[pre-chorus: dc2trill]
if you with me, then you with me, f-ck the bullsh-t
n-gga ‘posed to hold the fort down, he can’t never switch
n-gga say he broke, get some pounds and you make it flip
cheap drank out of town, i’m finna make a trip
wide-body on the ‘ghini, n-gga, ain’t sh-t mini (n-gga)
b-tch, you can’t come to the hills, i left her at the orsini (dig?)
back then he tried to diss me, now he tryna be me (tryna be me)
glass pint of red, n-gga, i’m ’bout to get trippy (whew)

[verse 2: lil yachty]
(p-ssy)
in that p-ssy with no condom, sh-t is slippery (slatt)
n-gga was cryin’, put one in his head to end out his misery
send my b-tch to run your pockets, she’s good with the trickery
i be with bloods that’s slitting in the artery, i need a biography
kitchen came fully loaded
late night with a thick b-tch, look like hocus pocus
pray the homies didn’t notice
n-gga say he richer than me, that is so bogus
my bank look like i won poker
i pull up in a flying lotus
my gun look like i know joker
but i ain’t playing games
these n-ggas switched teams, still claiming king like lebron james
nails painted, rock with no shame, still f-ck n-ggas mains
my earrings bigger than most wife’s weddings rings
it’s us, p-ssy
[pre-chorus: dc2trill]
if you with me, then you with me, f-ck the bullsh-t
n-gga ‘posed to hold the fort down, he can’t never switch
n-gga say he broke, get some pounds and you make it flip
cheap drank out of town, i’m finna make a trip
wide-body on the ‘ghini, n-gga, ain’t sh-t mini
b-tch, you can’t come to the hills, i left her at the orsini
back then he tried to diss me, now he tryna be me
glass pint of red, n-gga, i’m ’bout to get trippy

- dc2trill

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