letra de dusty - lil berete
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (bro, i’m tired of waitin’, go and talk that sh-t, on god)
let’s say i pulled up, did the dash, clinchin’ like a running back (what you did?)
yeah (yeah)
[chorus]
yeah, i pulled up, did the dash, chasin’ like a running back
chasin’ like i got a sack, i used to be a dusty kid
that’s why they ain’t love me then, i bet the city love me now
we on the way to uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
my bro got k!lls like call of duty, i’m wild like a cowboy
you don’t f-ck your b-tch, bet that’s why she play with f-ckin’ toys
i always felt neglected in these streets, but i found god
i never let you go against the grain, that’s like a suicide
[verse 1]
she asked me if i want her, that’s the thing, do i? (yeah, do i?)
i’m tryna f-ck you on the first night, can i? (can i?)
i gotta ask myself, what would i do with you? (with you)
the things that i go through got nothin’ to do with you (with you)
[chorus]
yeah, i pulled up, did the dash, chasin’ like a running back
chasin’ like i got a sack, i used to be a dusty kid
that’s why they ain’t love me then, i bet the city love me now
we on the way to uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
my bro got k!lls like call of duty, i’m wild like a cowboy
you don’t f-ck your b-tch, bet that’s why she play with f-ckin’ toys
i always felt neglected in these streets, but i found god
i never let you go against the grain, that’s like a suicide
[verse 2]
she said she never k!lled a man, but she got a couple bodies
fully-loaded, ridin’ dirty, livin’ life like bonnie, clyde
ride the d-ck with no hands (yeah), baby, can you ghost ride?
i know we fight, but suck it up (yeah), that’s the sh-t i f-ckin’ like (yeah)
[bridge]
i f-ckin’ like, that’s the sh-t i like
a ride-or-die, that’s the sh-t i like
my plate full, no time to feed me lies
might be her favorite song, i’m all up in her mind
[chorus]
yeah, i pulled up, did the dash, chasin’ like a running back
chasin’ like i got a sack, i used to be a dusty kid
that’s why they ain’t love me then, i bet the city love me now
we on the way to uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds
my bro got k!lls like call of duty, i’m wild like a cowboy
you don’t f-ck your b-tch, bet that’s why she play with f-ckin’ toys
i always felt neglected in these streets, but i found god
i never let you go against the grain, that’s like a suicide
[outro]
yeah, like a suicide
i never let you go against the grain, that’s like a suicide, huh
i f-ckin’ like
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