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308 freestyle - dte lil dayday lyrics

[verse]
hear boy tryna’ run from me
he couldn’t even get away
dumb ass n*gga tryna’ jump the fence
we all send ’em to that place
know i love to bounce out with that 223
that b*tch my babe
but i love to rock out with them 308’s
oh that’s that drake
play me sweet, we take your plate
heard the n*gga was on a chase
caught that n*gga, he run away
he couldn’t even run away
now his body diggin’ his grave
play with me, gon get your ass fade
dumb ass n*gga tripped on his lace
you know we got glock’s for days
told lil’ brother keep the street
he ain’t never did a drill
if wе catch ’em, we gonna shoot
’cause wе gotta keep it real
he stay low, when he be talkin’ sh*t
he ain’t in the field
yea it’s 12 o’clock, i’m swingin’ on his block, i gotta steer
sit back [?] the coupe gonna jerk
you know i’ma put in work
up the glizzy out my shirt, hit a n*gga were it hurt
you know i been smokin’ pressure
we been [?] glock’s the better
when i send you to the devil
catch up [?] gon make him catch ’em
halo side, guaranteed these b*tches burn you in your sleep
we ain’t rollin’ down the window
we gon make ’em use they feet
short man jit, caught the bop
we been pastor to the team
you be kissin’ on that hoe
while she be suckin’ on my meat

- dte lil dayday lyrics

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