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lirik lagu when i hear some shit – daboii

[intro]
i ain’t gon’ lie, this muf*cka classic right here. i ain’t even gon’ lie to you, i ain’t gon’ lie, when i hear the music man that sh*t, that sh*t slap, that sh*t give me the chills, you feel me? i know y’all know that muf*ckin’ feeling you feel me. muf*ckas spitting that real, you feel me? or a muf*cka gassing, you feel me? muf*cka get goosebumps, you feel me? that’s how i be feeling, you feel me? when i hear something, you feel me? that’s something serious. this sh*t right here, this sh*t something serious. n*gga pay attention n*gga, on the gang

[verse]
and what you b*tch n*ggas saying?
i’ll slide down and leave a b*tch n*gga nameless
oh, or leave a b*tch n*gga famous
a hundrеd something shots a make a n*gga hit the matrix
a hundrеd something shots a make a n*gga count his blessings
ot with the, now i’m up like i’m restless
she like, “you just wanna get your nut.” b*tch you guessed it
well sh*t, let’s get straight to the point since you said it
uh, ol’ smart ass b*tch
catch me a opp then his car getting flipped
n*gga, who you startling with?
shout out sob they are part of the clique on the gang
watch how i pick this sh*t up n*gga, right where i left off
n*gga on the gang n*gga, i ain’t never left
n*gga watch this
b*tch it’s daboii, i’m the heart of the clique
still in the streets though i’m scarfing and sh*t
boy your ray fake and i’m stars in the city
n*gga you a ho, not far from a b*tch
when i hear the music, i get my groove on
they been waiting for me to drop, it’s been too long
i like my glocks all black never two toned
i been sh*tting on you n*ggas get my p**p on
turn the roof on, i meant take it down
put a, on a, it won’t make a sound
put me, in a, i won’t make a sound
and i ain’t talkin’ sirloin what we stacking now
i ain’t talking ’bout a plan when we plot n*gga
like bruh was too heavy, drop the n*gga
coulda got the n*gga gone he had gonner wit’ ’em
yeah it’s tints on the buffs but i’m watching n*ggas
n*gga you ain’t getting high, that’s a black & mild
n*gga shout out to the real ’cause we back in style
my white boy pale as sh*t, still be blacking out
if you wanna make me proud, bring me back a thou’
wanna have me satisfied? bring me back ten
and if i don’t got that strap, f*ck it, back hand
shook my ex in the club hmm back spin
b*tch don’t pull off yet, king ain’t strapped in
i ain’t coming to the club ain’t no straps in
i thought you cared about your life? why you lack then?
point this b*tch at your foot, n*gga tap dance
get on the beat and i eat like a fat man
or get on when i eat like i’m pac*man
n*gga strictly only brothers, i don’t have friends
wanna come to the v? n*gga tap in
all my n*ggas stand in tar like we sacked sims
and you can turn this b*tch off b*tch i’m still going
tucked a, in my drawls, b*tch it’s still showing
i ain’t smoked since last night b*tch i’m still loaded
all i do is pop a perc, now i feel focused
what the f*ck is a goat? b*tch i eat them
and if that sh*t was on the floor you would sleep in
i’ll put the strap down, we can be men
but you still a whole b*tch, let that sink in
when i lost shied, made my heart bleed
make him come up out his chain and his car keys
this ain’t no mothaf*ckin zan this a rp
still be f*cking with them crips ah, rp
boy your benz a ’05, you is not stunting
n*gga i’ll double back, i forgot something
i got love for the streets, learned a lot from it
n*gga even til’ this day on the block thugging
n*gga i can never slip, on the block clutching
ain’t no sign on this here, still a stop something
how y’all n*ggas want smoke but y’all not puffing
from the front to the back they like stop cutting
yeah, b*tch i’m back on
n*gga shout out to the glock, that’s my backbone
b*tch i’m way too turnt to make a sad song
why the f*ck you in the field if your strap home?
b*tch

- daboii

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