J-DH (feat. s.i.d & Swetansh)

Authentic drill ke chode hum
Drill pe bajte hai
Dill ki baat kare dill me sajhte hai
Muuh pe bolu fhaltu nahi bajh te hai
Kaam ke mere
Mere gav tak charche hai
Marwadi ladka karke mara dhardi
Jodhpuri boli mithi per meri bhasha
Bhot khari
India kare P-town aa kabhi J-town
Thare jese ate kamta mate khave supari
Yo aa Jodhpur hai sa
Ate chale hai bhaisa ate chale ni bro
Wow bolti hai janta
Jane aave mare sheher ko
So better pull up to my city in a coat (Court)case
Cause class har cheez me hai
Juti safa ya bhaisa ri mucha kyu na ho
Boda bane bawa dilli ki hawa do
10 pe 10 pen game chalo jaga do
Mere sheher ke to hood bhi hai posh
Jhopad pati me bhi jholi bhar sona bro
Ab kya bolu me
Mere sheher me jeete ni ber se
Chalte ni per se
Ratri me shastri me char challo me chakar katne ka alag hi maza bro

Chal na bro chal na bro
Milke kha saath me
Nahi toh bhaga do
Saza do saza do
Taale mu pe agar dega tu daga toh

Noida se aate jaahape
Chalte hai ghoose
Aur chalti hai laatein
Baat na maane
Seedha bande bulaate
Ho T-point ya amity
Saare ilaake

(woah)
This aint nothin new
Speedometer par karu mai check revenue
You can't fit into my shoes
D-don't look confused
Ch-chote let loose

Par baandna tu laces (haan?)
Utaar lena braces (what?)
Kyuki let's face it
If you battle with me
Mu jaayega toot

I like to play with my food
Kya karu aadat aisi meri
Doubt me you see nearest cemetery
Always leavin' the beat
Dead and buried
But i can't get enough
So man be wary
Aaya fiend in the game
The throne i'mma claim
Mic bhi ab darne laga hai mujhse
Saamne dikhu mai
Bole "bhai aisi ki taisi teri"

Ye to bete mere type beat
Kiya bhai ne message bola tight shit
Joint hai ye gana to fir bhai light it
She call me papi and I liked it [like tit]
Pakda tha rifle jab 13 ka tha
Ghazipur gaon bakheda to tha
My homies got Macs, berettas and glocks
Aur kaafiyon ko hamne ghera bhi tha
Baje flute like Krsna
Aur bachpan se crooked to Fir syllables [Rez]or hai bhai
I keep 'em blades since I was in playgrounds, Cutting the beat like samurai
Mai karu na garv in baaton pe
Lekin ye sach Hai, I was the guy
Who fucked up a man, whose age was twice, Kyunki he hit my bi-cycle
I got the spice, she lick my balls like pickle
Boy, just fix her mind
Starbucks gaya aur sath vo thi kal
Bola just slurp your coffee, par vo kare wiggle
Tu karle Omegle dhundle udhar
Pyaar tera jidhar, vo fida hai idhar
Karti vo baate jo idhar, vo kabhi nai karegi Udhar tu chhor de fikar, vo bole mai sicker
I broke har jaw, mai itna hardcore
Bola I'll fix it gayi vo haath jod
Lekin mei rota nai bandi ke peeche
I pop the xanny, then I smoke
Man of the hood, since I was the kid
Sari ye bandiya want more cash



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Writer(s): Daksh Choudhary
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