Da Da

Banging out surveys saving
Never been taught these trends
I look at myself and face it
My pen been through plenty crazes
Stop using a fucking lens
10 fucking laps 4 days
10 fucking laps no pay
You listen to focused men
I still rep what I do
I laugh when I be with god
He told me my new fit hard
I told her my dick the same
Virgin said imma take it
Too many nuts no brain
I told her to send a playlist
I know that we can exchange

Now that the rarri us everybody up
I want the cartier I want the cartier

Now that the rarri us everybody up
I want the cartier I want the cartier

Homie walk with 2 tones
Feds they on the hunt when
Do you know niggas to love led
How does you dodge that, straight up a few things
Dead set a few phones, I don't present loans
I wanna cheer with myself and the lads cause the story ours
I used to walk into church fucking bored out my mind
Only an hour bet, you look familiar
Shroud of turin bet, fuck out my face bet
Oi I'm so calmer, feeling the whole said
You know the tunes bread so please don't talk about it
Unless you talking praises my next girl getting bling
She best be passionated when I ball when I ball
When I get her chips, get her dip and gravy
Imma a doll imma doll, ex love the sex on the call
Now my ears working, hear bitching
Imma be passing her hardcore
Lil broad C4 all my people
GaGa My favourite women yah DaDa Lala'd
Now he will buy me a car, I really fuck with that image
My boys like 89 pistons, Wentworth like 89 pistols If you with a issue
Eat I won't dish you, don't waste my energy fingers come separately
Your not lavellely, you're a bitch, why would even you suppose me a payment
You barely get my views



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Writer(s): Trejean Hammond
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