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letra de dame lillard - ot7 quanny

[intro]
(pyro made it)

[verse 1]
my mommy raised a world trapper, break the dog down with my hands (yeah, i’m a real trapper)
yeah, she wanna f-ck but i won’t f-ck ’cause she a fan (yeah, you a fan)
rta’s and amiris, don’t do purple brand (we don’t do it)
i got a dollar for every follower i got on instagram (i got a dollar for every follower)
i told my sons i’ma get the mansion and the backyard with the slidin’ board (yeah, i’ma get the mansion)
yeah, we bought the choppa, it go frrh, it make all kinda of noise (poaw-poaw-poaw)
you said you got guap, you ain’t got guap, you a lil’ lyin’ boy (yeah, you a lyin’ boy)
way before this rap sh-t i was masked up tryna rob a boy (yeah, we was tryna rob a boy)
way before this rap sh-t we was masked up tryna pop a boy (poaw-poaw-poaw)
way before this rap sh-t we was masked up tryna drop a boy (we was tryna drop a boy)
yeah, that cash landed, i ain’t changed, i’m the same n-gga (yeah, i’m the same n-gga)
pull up for that three, crunch time, this sh-t like dame lillard (like dame lillard)
yeah, that cash landed, i ain’t changed, i’m the same n-gga (yeah, i’m the same n-gga)
pull up for that three, crunch time, this sh-t like dame lillard (like dame lillard)

[bridge]
look at this shot by lillard
he got it, damian lillard at the buzzer
oh my godness, what a shot
you gotta be kiddin’ me

[verse 2]
i grew up off yo gotti, jeezy, bring the trap back (yeah, bring the trap back)
i’m in memphis with some grizzlies tryna bring the smack back (yeah, i’m tryna bring the smack back)
i went out of town with the junkies, bringin’ racks back (bringin’ racks back)
young turnt n-gga, young paid n-gga (young paid n-gga)
my lil’ n-ggas wild, yeah, they some grave diggers (they some grave diggers)
put you in the sky, now you sp-ce shippin’ (now you sp-ce shippin’)
the way this choppa laid you down, they thought a train did it (they thought a train did it)
you ain’t got no motion, go and hang it up (bro you f-cked, must hang it up)
make me hit my stash, you know i’m paper’d up (you know i’m f-ckin’ paper’d up)
all blue boys, i been savin’ up (you all blue boys)
your favorite rapper see me, that n-gga say, “what’s up?” (yeah, that n-gga say, “what’s up?”)
we the rubber band boys, you hear that van noise (you hear that van noise)
we ain’t playin’, boy, we came to lay a boy (we came to lay a boy)
’cause my lil’ bros don’t miss, your lil’ bro gon’ trip (your lil’ bro gon’ trip)
heard about the last one, i won’t go like him (i won’t go like him)
uh-huh, yeah, i don’t know about him (yeah, i don’t know about him)
but i heard about him (i know you heard about him)
i got the word about him (y’all got the word about him)
yeah, chief gang, you n-ggas learned about him (them n-gga turnt about him)
uh-huh, brains on the curb about him (brains on the curb about him)
yeah, chief gang, you n-ggas learned about him (yeah, chief gang, you know how we rock)
uh-huh, brains on the curb about him (brains on the curb about him)
[outro]
n-ggas learned about him, uh-huh, n-ggas turnt about him
n-ggas learned about him, n-ggas turnt about him

- ot7 quanny

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