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letra de animē - donny in da cut!

[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
if i like the jacket, i’m jackin’ the coat
yeah, yeah
hahaha
i swear these n-ggas
these n-ggas is tellin’
(tellin’)

[verse 1]
look, i spend a forty lil rack on my coat
f-ck that bih once, can’t get back with that hoe
ima real rapper
i don’t work with apple
but dammit, i feel like the mac with the pro
stupid lil n-gga, i’m capping it off
if i like the jacket, i’m jackin’ the coat
(if i like the jacket, i’m jackin’ the coat)
boy, i stay strapped
i ain’t lackin’ at all
diamond on drip like niagara falls
diamond on like i’m trapped in the store
i need the ball like i’m shaq in the post
but i got two, three on the back; i’m a goat
all of these n-gga try figure me out
like how i got clout and not doin’ the most
keep you a b-tch if you keep you some smoke
i keep me a b-tch if i keep being dope
(i keep me a b-tch if i keep being dope)

[chorus]
don’t f-ck with n-gga
these n-gga, they villain
say they yo man, but i know that they tellin’
only like b-tches, i feel like i’m ellen
(only like b-tches, i feel like i’m ellen)

that’s why i do not say much
i be chillin’
all of my n-ggas ain’t scared to be felons
they put a hole in your chest like you krillin
(i put a hole in your chest like you krillin)
(i put that n-gga down, yeah ima k!ll him)

[verse 2]
look, all of the fake, yo it started revealin’
these n-gga so snake, bro i need some repellant
mama try warn me
these n-ggas so corny
i drink a few 40
i’m leanin a lot
drive thru the hood, i be speedin’ thru op
macho like randy, i’m cream of the crop
(macho man, macho man)
(savage)
b-tch i don’t joke i don’t psych it
(psych it)
i see that sh-t like a psychic
(psychic)
i put that sh-t on my life, kid
(i put sh-t on my life)
boujee, swear i’m on dubai sh-t
i gotta hop on a plane just to buy sh-t
(buy sh-t)
none of you got me these ices
that’s why i cannot take no more advices
(yuh, hahaha)

[chorus]
don’t f-ck with n-gga
these n-gga, they villain
say they yo man, but i know that they tellin’
only like b-tches, i feel like i’m ellen
(only like b-tches, i feel like i’m ellen)

that’s why i do not say much
i be chillin’
all of my n-ggas ain’t scared to be felons
they put a hole in your chest like you krillin

- donny in da cut

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