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steve nash (wassup) - designerdon lyrics

[intro]
thank you [?]
brr, brr
you know i got two in [?] (brr, brr)
run that sh*t up n*gga
when they come through im bout to sw*ng this b*tch, you feel me?
ay check ball twin

[verse 1]
yeah
nightime, i’m tryna spin in the right time
im tryna f*ck up a check
f*ck on the bright side, i got a bag on the payline
bang out the slang with the set
i got a glock, and one of my opps got a draymond green
so i’m dodging a tech
i got a [?] now brody got stopped at the stop sign
hang on we causing a mess
i ain’t gon’ lie if i [?] them n*ggas
they upping the score so we running a press
banging it up and im packing it up
had [?] on me for a hundred, no less
i dont be sparing the opps, but i’m sparing the opps
if he wearing a cross on the neck, n*gga

[interlude]
smoking on [?] n*gga
[verse 2: designerdon, ai michael jordan]
wassup, wassup
i’m tryna spin on the [?]
creep in the housе, lil’ n*gga know how [?]
lil bro gonna die in the attic
big ass glock with a big ass switch
on the back of this b*tch it’ll go automatic
big ass glock and you know imma pop it
and givе him a shock if he lookin for static
i graduated, i’m knowin some n*ggas that didn’t
i tell em “go cheat on some credit”
why in the f*ck would lil donny go trip on a b*tch
well lil donny boy already had it
loving the feeling, the pain, i’m going insane
the reason a n*gga be tatted
v8 charger, shooting that v6 piece of sh*t
thats the reason i scatted (dumbass)
wassup, wassup
i’m tryna pop out and go
switch in his ass when i pull down and shoot out the window
while brody gon’ hop out the door
i’m dropping hit after hit, cause i know i’m legit
and my label done want me to score
dope boy swag, still wanna rock me some jays
even though lebron the goat
well i think i’m the greatest of all time
boy no the f*ck you not
i got a glock in the party, not leaving this b*tch
till donny boy leave sh*t shot
me and twin, we wanna spin that benz
hop out and leave sh*t hot
i really hate kentavious caldwell*pope
i hope he get hit with a pot
yeah, dope n*gga
stick inside this coat n*gga
on a stakeout, in a hotbox
[?] glock i tote, n*gga
end the beef, dont let sh*t sit
let hot sh*t go, n*gga
ain’t new to play
still hopped in that field and upped that score, n*gga
[interlude: cam newton]
you’ve been watching film too huh?
that’s cool. watch this

[verse 3: designerdon]
brr
7.62 when i throw me a bullet
we aim at his [?] if he turn
i’m in the back of the v with a big ass drac’
like usher, i let sh*t burn
opp n*gga died, to this day they gon’ slide
they act like they never concerned
i had confirmed the k!ll, 150 xp
is the sh*t that i earned
i’m tryna dance on opp block, walked up
caught his dumbass now he doing the worm
we got dracs out, dracs out, dracs out, dracs
we gon’ bang out, bang out, up in a f*ck n*gga face

[interlude: designerdon]
all in a f*ck n*gga face, dumbass
shhhh
sh*t

[verse 4: designerdon, ai steve nash]
will levis, that f*ck n*gga sorry as h*ll
i bet on him throwing a pick
i got a problem with one of them n*ggas
i know where they at but i need me a switch
aye steve nash
what’s up, my n*gga
pass me that glock since you good with assists
i know some n*ggas that play in that field
we caught his dumbass now he dead in a ditch
shark in that water, i’m just going harder
i promise to god that i’m good in the trench
me and my dawg, really be drilling together
we both gonna up with that stick
kai cenat, opp n*gga speaking on live
that glock make a f*ck n*gga twitch, dumbass
[outro]
f*ck going on, n*gga
yeah
baow, baow

- designerdon lyrics

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