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letra de davinci davinci - neek davinci

get to the bag
young n-gga get to the bag

hook—
young n-gga get to the bag davinci davinci
yea
i got your b-tch hopping out cabs to hop in a bentley
yea
i do not know where im at i think im to litty
yea
davinci davinci yea davinci davinci

just to make these n-ggas mad i pull out the mickie
yea
i had to turn away fast cause she tried to kiss me

i don’t think you gotta ask who running the city
yea davinci davinci yea davinci davinci

verse 1—

i left the work on the stove don’t over cook it
if you eyeballing the work don’t overlook it
better be talking that cash if you tryna book me
i only get her the bag if she selling that p-ssy

as long as it took me to get where i should be these n-ggas can’t call me no rookie
i can be all mushy and be playing hookie i just want to beat like a bully
that gun in my hoodie its loaded up fully for people that ready to k!ll me
i’m wearing my jewelry to go see the jury i show them my grills when they grill me

i’m feeling like biggie i’m leaving the city to go to l.a where its gritty
i’m just leaving philly i ran into iggy i’m tryna bear back like a grizzle
baby i’m busy i just want a quickie i only can stay for a minute
and i’m kind of picky and i like them skinny so i can go crazy up in it

i don’t need opinions from none of these hatting -ss n-ggas they want me dimensioned
look at your condition boy you is the worst n-gga living at make decisions
this ain’t the beginning a young n-gga been had ambition i’m finally winning
and see me sh-tting but instead of being her with me you in compet-tion
ayoooo

hook—
young n-gga get to the bag davinci davinci
yea
i got your b-tch hopping out cabs to hop in a bentley
yea
i do not know where im at i think im to litty
yea
davinci davinci yea davinci davinci

just to make these n-ggas mad i pull out the mickie
yea
i had to turn away fast cause she tried to kiss me

i don’t think you gotta ask who running the city
yea davinci davinci yea davinci davinci

verse 2—

light stir scr-p the pot scurr- leather fur make the p-ssy purr
got the birds brrr– brrr– brrrrrrrrr–
make her squat to caramel b-tches they merge
ayoooo

i don’t mean to hurt her but if she ain’t getting no money then i gotta curve her
i can hear perfect so if she said something about money most likely i heard her
they tapping your cell and next to tell you snitched on your men when you chirped em
he sent the paper through the mail he didn’t make bail the judge tried to serve em

he finally here he did seven years and now n-ggas ready to purge you
if that ain’t your men and that ain’t your fam then n-gga it shouldn’t concern you
family matter and i got the work on the platter for stevie and urkel
and its ever lasting my n-ggas will always be trapping the game is immortal
in the suburbs lurking in a suburban swerving
she want me to but her the birkin but is shorty worth the purchase
the driver close the curtain but leaving the windows open
its only the sour we smoking the sh-t that we totting is stronger then hogan

hook—
young n-gga get to the bag davinci davinci
yea
i got your b-tch hopping out cabs to hop in a bentley
yea
i do not know where im at i think im to litty
yea
davinci davinci yea davinci davinci

just to make these n-ggas mad i pull out the mickie
yea
i had to turn away fast cause she tried to kiss me

i don’t think you gotta ask who running the city
yea davinci davinci yea davinci davinci

- neek davinci

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