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letra de dbf - tafia

[intro]
i be to myself ’cause i ain’t tryna get you shot up
n-gga i was sellin’ product, ayy

[chorus]
i been grindin’ like a b-tch since i made a couple dollars
diamonds on my neck got me shining like some prada
in a rented maserati, n-gga i was sellin’ product
i be to myself ’cause i ain’t tryna get you shot up
dope boy fresh with a stick on me
dope boy fresh with a stick on me
dope boy fresh with a stick on me
dope boy fresh with a stick on me
dope boy fresh with a stick on me
dope boy fresh with a stick on me
dope boy fresh with a stick on me
dope boy fresh with a stick on me

[verse 1]
trap boys come out at night
every n-gga wanna shine, they just wanna see the light
my n-gga hit me on the court links every night
i told him do the time that’s left, you’ll be alright
throw the pack, i bet i catch it like i’m jerry rice
remember i ain’t have it, i was stressin’ every night, ayy
dope boy fresh with a stick on me
see the hunger when you look inside my eyes
i be like f-ck ’em, lay ’em down, these n-ggas be lies
skin ’em like potatoes, let ’em sizzle like some fries
i be like f-ck ’em, spray ’em down, leave nothing behind
rawest n-gga in the town, what he rep, 305

[verse 2]
dope boy fresh with a cuban link
diamond drippin’ on me like a kitchen sink
i’m a dade n-gga, i don’t do the mink
shoot him down for what he say he gon’ do to me
i ain’t ballin’ like i wanna be
i still use the backboard when i go for the three, ayy
i ride foreign, no infiniti
you know i whip the beamer but i rented me a bentley
see i’m comin’ for your head b
you ain’t even got no rhythm, you a deadbeat
i know you ain’t built for this, you ain’t concrete
even if you ain’t ridin’ for me just spare me
heard through the grapevine n-gga sweeter than some wine
but i ain’t take advantage, took advantage of what’s mine
i was takin’ chances, i put it on the line
when you was on the cup, baby i was doin’ time

- tafia

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