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dnd - 2hitz lyrics

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[intro]
and i showed that n*gga i’m the one

[chorus]
i’m gettin’ f*cked up
hey, yeah, i’m gettin’ lit
i just cut that n*gga off that whole fam, and f*ck that b*tch
say, “yo, b*a*b*y, mama, she ain’t seein’ me”
n*ggas said i blocked em
but my phone just be on d and the n*ggas trippin’
i’m on the road to these riches, start dissin’, man, f*ck all they teens
you can motherf*ckers say what you want
but now you just add that sh*t, b*tch, if you mention it
uh, favorite color pink, but don’t think this sh*t sweet like candy
and i might just get a man, but i don’t think that n*gga had it

[unique verse]
with the gang like my name brandy
give a f*ck bout what your crew can do b*tch, this ain’t agt
you know i’m runnin’ around with gang
and them b*tch you know where we be
tell them f*ck n*ggas to pipe down
you know they ain’t f*ckin’ with me
show that n*gga i’m thе one that n*gga he won’t go back
told y’all not to play they stеppin’ on sh*t like a doormat
when i walk inside the party cameras on me like a kodak
fym i rep this sh*t and i can’t switch up n*ggas know that
finna pop it on yo b*tch ass
every n*gga round me have emotion have a big ass
uh, f*ck a friend, these b*tches bit mad
left that n*gga all alone, married to cash and got a big band
the way my n*ggas come through stampin’ sh*t
you’ll think it’s a tragedy
we turnin’ this sh*t up for nash
these f*ck n*ggas better stop playin’ with me
i told y’all why i’m that b*tch from the south
better know y’all playin’ with a beast
runnin’ sh*t up, that can’t stop me
i know i’m on these f*ck n*ggas head on the topic
d*mn how she do it, she can’t be fooled
when her n*ggas turn sh*t to a motherf*ckin’ light show
they gone let it blow, i don’t give a f*ck how you feeling lil’ hoe
bet that lil’ n*gga won’t try me no more
can’t keep him calling, i’m sliding, let go
please don’t try to be neck like a hoe
if you really want small n*ggas up in the scope
[chorus]
i’m gettin’ f*cked up
hey, yeah, i’m gettin’ lit
i just cut that n*gga off that whole fam, and f*ck that b*tch
say, “yo, b*a*b*y, mama, she ain’t seein’ me”
n*ggas said i blocked em
but my phone just be on d and the n*ggas trippin’
i’m on the road to these riches, start dissin’, man, f*ck all they teens
you can motherf*ckers say what you want
but now you just add that sh*t, b*tch, if you mention it
uh, favorite color pink, but don’t think this sh*t sweet like candy
and i might just get a man, but i don’t think that n*gga had it

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