directtv - duwap kaine lyrics
[intro: rosemary fairweather]
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
[verse]
you on a whole lotta nothing
big gwap, yeah, you know that i’m stuntin’
big guns, yeah, i’m on this song
light going, i was on a run (with the pole)
b*tch n*gga wanna be someone
this outfit, it’ll go with some 1s
fifty gang, i ain’t counting no 1s
y’all n*ggas wasn’t there ‘fore the funds
was finessin’ n*ggas, no, that sh*t not no [?]
count the cash, yeah, that’s a [?]
new opp, i can’t trust no one
i just woke up and hopped in the both
keep me a n*gga that’s gon’ shoot
and i do drugs ’cause my life uncomfortable
f*ck school, i ain’t had an honor role
need a real b*tch, i do not honor hoes
tryna trap a n*gga, go out to idaho
[?]
tryna put on my sis and my bros
need a freak b*tch, i need a real hoe
how many hoes you got? zero
you saving hoes, you the hood hero
slap a n*gga, touch my euros
you reported me like a credit bureau
hot sh*t and i’m hearing it sizzle
mickey d’s turn you to a mcgriddle
like “‘kay so”, b*tch, we no hospital
keep me a pole, n*gga, that’s lethal
my n*gga make money, real illegal
and i get fly n*gga like a seagull
pockets so fat like [?]
my life a movie, it’s a regal
only slime that i know’s see through
got a new glock, n*gga behold
i’m with a gang and you know it get schizo
pockets fat and it’s looking like lizzo
n*ggas mad ’cause i touched that distro
bankroll, yeah, i got a fist load
fist pumping, yeah, i’m deep in your hoe
dripping in louis, [?]
shoutout to shawty, [?]
remix the song, i know that sh*t ain’t nothin’
i been away, get up and i buss ’em
bullets spread out, it’s a blossom
bet you ain’t know my glock it was custom
every hater that i got, f*ck ’em
every b*tch that i got, can’t trust them
most of you n*ggas be human rats
f*ck with the sister, can’t get into that
thirty rounds, yeah, i hit you in your back
she love me, yeah, that b*tch she a [?]
she sending nudes, yeah, she send to the [?]
trust n0body, have your own d*mn back
“homicide”, no, we screaming that
bimmer ride, we can hop in the scat
finesse a n*gga, you can’t get your money back
the police hate me ’cause i’m black
y’all some f*ck n*ggas, i can’t help that
love a fat ass, but you lil’ b*tches flat
you n*ggas be weird like y’all some frats
thirty round clip, n*gga, in a gat
you was talking that sh*t, where you at? (at)
got a big ass glock, n*gga, shoot back
glock so big, how you shoot that?
[?] n*gga come back
she eat me like a [?] n*gga
i beat up the kitty, yeah, it’s a [?]
her p*ssy hairy, man, she a black cat
designer sh*t with a black [?]
introvert, no, i don’t wanna chat
never [?]
throwing shots, throwing shots out your neck
she staking shots, taking shots to the neck
live a virtual life, n*gga, like direct
my life like tv, it’s direct
[outro: rosemary fairweather]
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
there’s a map in the mirror
and it’s aching to go
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