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lirik lagu daboii flow – daboii

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[intro]
*growling*
ayy, x, this motherf*cker slap
in here coughing and sh*t
n*ggas talking ’bout they want the old dboii n*gga
like a n*gga left or something n*ggas stupid, man
b*tch i’m right here, the f*ck wrong with a n*gga, n*gga?
gon’ talk about the old dboii, b*tch i’m right here
f*ck a n*gga talkin’ ’bout n*gga? here i go
man, i ain’t gonna do too much talking, n*gga i’ll just
man, here i go

[verse]
a n*gga run up trippin’ do him dirty like giganto
all this guap that i been touching i did more than get my bands up
ain’t rolling up no kush, i’m off them cookies like i’m santa
hitting l!cks when we was down, making n*ggas put they hands up
what you flexing in your stack be some sh*t that i done ran up
n*ggas claiming that they know me, i don’t know ’em from a can of
paint n*gga, think i’m ruck’ ’cause i hate n*ggas
n*ggas talking down on the gang ’cause they ain’t in it
bought a new .40, i just might take your facе with it
jeans falling off ’cause they hold too much cakе in it
run up in your house, i just hope it got a safe in it
gang wars, when we slide it ain’t safe n*gga
never saving hoes, i ain’t nothing like them cape n*ggas
you could see me shining if your eyes had some mace in ’em
strapped with the b*tch ’cause she might set a play n*gga
want me to yourself? it’s a line b*tch, wait wit’ ’em
welcome to the v, all that love don’t exist here
if i make a appearance you in trouble if your b*tch near
them lips you make love to, i might lay a kid there
spray them dumb jammers over here b*tch i been there
dissing on the gang must not care about your life
trendsetting n*gga, i don’t care about the hype
we the 4*0 packers, dare a n*gga try to fight
send them late night demons, you need prayers with the christ
b*tch i got flavors, you can tell a n*gga saucy
mother nature c*ckblocking so i told the b*tch to boss me
a n*gga touch my chain, yhung t.o., that’s caution
had to re*up on them heaters, ain’t familiar with the balling
not about a bag? why the f*ck you ’bout to call it?
shark up in the water, see a opp then i’ma jaws ’em
this .40 give me power got me feeling like a monster
and it’s a line you shouldn’t pass, you get in trouble if you cross it
tables don’t turn then we taking n*ggas seats
only worried ’bout my gang while you hating n*ggas speak
i don’t trip, ’cause you know how them hating n*ggas be
b*tch quit all that assuming ‘fore you make a n*gga cheat
you don’t eat when it’s beef, brodie take the n*gga t**th
is you really riding for me? that sh*t make a n*gga think
in the lab all night in the end a n*gga sleep
got that pack straight from berner that sh*t make a n*gga tweek
b*tch, get lost like vegas
give me what i want then i ban her like david
all you n*ggas nerds, most my n*ggas fighting cases
heard yo’ n*gga broke, pockets tighter than some braces
n*gga wipe the mug off your face ’cause we dangerous
f*ck all the rumors, i do not entertain it
really in the field, this is not entertainment
say i ain’t that n*gga, lol i can bang it
b*tch all these chains round my neck they be tangling
touch one of these, now that f*ck boy a patient
friends turn to foes, gotta watch who you hang with
strictly only brothers ’til i die b*tch i can’t switch
b*tch

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