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lirik lagu demar derozan – tzb & cutthroat musik

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demar derozan lyrics
[produced by milly]

[intro: cutthroat]
ain’t nothin’ like the radio, n*gga
you know what i’m sayin’, you know what the f*ck goin’ on, right? yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy

[chorus: cutthroat]
demar derozan in the usc, i dunk on these haters like ‘who is he?’
still smokin’ on that rapper weed and i told your b*tch “don’t talk back to me”
actually, i been passin’ trees to the baddest b*tches that live up the street
i done started my own company, now when i lounge, it’s in luxury

[verse 1: cutthroat]
ooouuu, she say that she hate a n*gga but how, when she in love wit’ me
we makin’ love at the doubletree, i got double bands but no double me
and i’ll never ever cry if the b*tch evеr wanna go break up wit’ me
i’ma p.i.m. to the p, yеah, yeah, n*gga, they know who i be
sa*town, southside sh*t
you could catch me outside sh*t
probably riding i*35 with a motherf*ckin’ couple chop sticks
i ain’t even really trippin’, i’m pimpin’
comin’ down, boy you know that i get it
every time that i’m on it, i’m gifted
cutthroat musik, boy, i gotta just teach ‘em a lesson
they is not f*ckin’ wit’ me, they is not f*ckin’ wit’ me on they best day
might kick this sh*t like a sensei
b*tch, i be ballin, instant replay, uh
smokin’ exotic, my whip exotic, my b*tch exotic, they know how i’m coming
dead broke than a b*tch, then i ran that sh*t up, and they can’t tell me nothin’, aye
[chorus: cutthroat]
demar derozan in the usc, i dunk on these n*ggas like ‘who is he?’
still smokin’ on that rapper weed and i told your b*tch “don’t talk back to me”
actually, i been passin’ trees to the baddest b*tches that live up the street
i done started my own company, now when i lounge, it’s in luxury

[verse 2: tzb]
demar derozan in the usc, but i beat the beat like ufc
still cookin’ like mac and cheese, fresh off the stove to where the oven be
actually, who passing, we so passionate, leave hoes deceased
i don’t want no company, but through the screen, she come for me, aight
i set up this b*tch as i’m laying it down
coming in live from the county of broward
where more bodies drop than when travis in town
n*ggas ain’t askin’ you questions, or giving you clues, the bullets come riddle your house
white boys in florida are known to carry it too, they shootin’ like kyle rittenhouse
yeah, just a day in the south, but i don’t pour up, i’m drainin’ it out
flushin’ my system with water, and sh*t that’s nutritious, and everything else good for health
this year, not f*ckin’ with n*ggas, not f*ckin’ with b*tches, i’m moving like as*xuals
‘cause one time, this hoe tried to run off wit’ the s*m*n, can’t even trust swallowers now

[chorus: cutthroat]
demar derozan in the usc, i dunk on these haters like ‘who is he?’
still smokin’ on that rapper weed and i told your b*tch “don’t talk back to me”
actually, i been passin’ trees to the baddest b*tches that live up the street
i done started my own company, now when i lounge, it’s in luxury
[verse 3: tzb]
i ain’t done yet, nah, even though there’s so many casualties
i hit ’em so hard with the beats, they had to check for leaks, yeah
they focusing on the release, slaves to the masterpiece, oh
back then, i was flexin’ on visuals those were just parodies
they cannot shoot ’cause i’m blockin’ the view, and they really don’t like how
my approach is astute, wet em up with the truth, and those b*tches’ll lie down
got the paper, yo lady is so d*mn elated, i know i could pipe her out
in apartment, i stay, but i need to upgrade it to look like lighthouse
snipe a hoe like i’m kodak, that’s valuable footage, should put it on tv, uh
why they still making a throwbacks, i’m tryna hear something that sound like this century, yeah
and i’m good everywhere, i could go to your hood to go pick up a ten piece, uh
i just k!lled it again, and i’m fully aware it ain’t fair how i’m reloadin’, keep it going
pockets still on swollen
i break her off like kit*kat, her kitty cat like doja’s
balled like joe rogan, composed like beethoven
on instagram she focused, posing like naomi
yeah, yeah, yeah

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