letra de mr - dway commando
“what’s the word?”, please keep all that fake sh-t from me! (yeah)
they say; “dway, you look like you serv them custys.” (yeah)
me and jojo flip through bags..can’t call us “dusty.” (yeah)
if you got them crabs you gotta be crusty!(yeah)
riding in the fast lane gotta clutch speed.(yeah)
i’m just tryna feed my family who else left to feed? (yeah!)
i’m so proud of you
but, tell me you proud of me (yeah)
i’m so proud of you
but, tell me you proud of me. (yeah!)
tell me your proud of me
i just wanna hear your voice (and)
you called up on my line
and i know it wasn’t a choice (hey)
you came back on my line and hit me back
like “dway, i need them racks.”
ok, that’s facts!
and any n-gg- that wanna brag (no)
they ain’t never wanna chase to the bag (amen)
gettin that money on the first
and them n-gg-s always in last
it’s payday motherf-ckers and i need my check
she said i cheated, but i really p-ssed the test
og told me “more is less”
when i found out, i laid my head to rest
i just look in the sky and pray to the lord
he told me “everything is fine, everything right!”
i lay my head to rest and i sleep at night
my circle tight
i’m about to take flight!
“what’s the word?”, please keep all that fake sh-t from me! (yeah)
they say; “dway, you look like you serv them custys.” (yeah)
me and jojo flip through bags..can’t call us “dusty.” (yeah)
if you got them crabs you gotta be crusty!(yeah)
riding in the fast lane gotta clutch speed.(yeah)
i’m just tryna feed my family who else left to feed? (yeah!)
i’m so proud of you
but, tell me you proud of me (yeah)
i’m so proud of you
but, tell me you proud of me. (yeah!)
you tryna tie the knot?
are you wit it or not?
i don’t want you to run
i can’t forget what all he seen
“what’s the word”
make that sh-t hurt in my spleen
all you n-gg-s talking need some listerine
your breath stink
what the f-ck n-gg-?
“what’s the word?”, please keep all that fake sh-t from me! (yeah)
they say; “dway, you look like you serv them custys.” (yeah)
me and jojo flip through bags..can’t call us “dusty.” (yeah)
if you got them crabs you gotta be crusty!(yeah)
riding in the fast lane gotta clutch speed.(yeah)
i’m just tryna feed my family who else left to feed? (yeah!)
i’m so proud of you
but, tell me you proud of me (yeah)
i’m so proud of you
but, tell me you proud of me. (yeah!)
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