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bhris byron & dc j' angel - donthitmyway كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: bhris byron]
southpaw with them jabs n-gga
southpaw with them hooks
f-ck a 9-5 n-gga wasn’t made for reading books
call it what you wanna
ain’t no thing as halfway crooks
got this mami on my phone
mami k!lling it with looks
my n-ggas shooting busting out the door like
marksmen
couple of bands, we surviving ain’t no problem
shawty ask me if i do this sh-t a lot, i tell her often
if a n-gga get to bustin, i just do em like im clark kent
don’t waste no time don’t do me dirty like them other n-ggas
stay on my grind and i be waiting on that phone be ringing
and if a n-gga get up in the way
free smoke i’m giving
this n-gga asked me if we’re good
that ain’t how we livin
i got some boof that we toking b-tch i’m livin now
black and white that’s what we rocking
i’m the freshest cow
n-ggas skiing on some snow
like whole crew of chows
we just found a l!ck
p-ss me the sign
bustin in the house
free my n-gga itto all the way till its backwards
we ain’t the standard
hating on police cause they a hazard
told that n-gga pray, he got it answered
a n-gga listened to my sh-t
now his dream shattered
don’t hit my way
if it make my bag hurt (yeah)
b-tch i been down yeah
i know the smell of dirt (yeah)
i know the feeling
when they be testing out your worth (yeah)
soon they be calling i decline then they hurt (yeah)

[chorus: bhris byron] 2x
loyalty ain’t something u get easy
we just smoked a jonny now we sleepy
f-ckin on a bih, tend to be freaky
handing out smoke no need to be greedy

[verse 2: dc j’ angel]
f-ck these n-ggas (yeah) they haters and they know it
couple bands in my face and imma show it
your b-tch be on me and she feening and you know it
i get the last shot of the game, imma throw it
fresh out of begby, country n-gga throwing hands (begby ,begby)
steady cooling always flexing got a plan
imma jump out the foreign and ill land
with a bag of skittles and some juice up in my hand
yeah i’m not goofy
i ain’t messing with no xans
if u do those, then u nasty wash your hands
yeah i be healthy, run the city with my mans
shoutout barney shoutout bhris they the fam
been like this for a minute
n-gga im the man
dream chasing n-gga always sweating throwing bands
whole crew be eating rice, n-gga uncle ben
801 begby drive where i stay
yeah don’t be calling im busy making plays
shooting buckets, i be shaq up in the paint
yeah if she with, she can get it, she ait
and if she lurking in my paper b-tch goodnight
yeah, i’m a young boy steady chilling spraying paint (hey)
yeah, they gon know me when i die im a saint (yeah)
don’t hit my way if it make my bag hurt (yeah)
b-tch i been down yeah i know the smell of dirt yeah

[chorus: bhris byron] 2x
loyalty ain’t something u get easy
we just smoked a jonny now we sleepy
f-ckin on a bih, tend to be freaky
handing out smoke no need to be greedy

- bhris byron dc j angel

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