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dasgasdom3 – callback كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: dasgasdom3]
uh
i’m the goat (uh)
40′ for a show (uh_huh)
designer on my waist
this sh_t drippin’ out my card (out my card)
i’m in the studio, uh (uh)
kickin’ this sh_t with bro (yuh)
we only shoot for ace, the diamond could wipe your nose (wipe your nose)
red blood inside my veins (veins)
christian lou’ for the lows (lows)
any problem i done played, i played it right in my row
they gon’ make me start a riot, rubber burnin’ a cloud (uh, yeah)
what the f_ck they really sayin’, my brothers shootin’ on the dot (on the dot)
tip_toein’ my future all the way up to the f_ckin’ top (to the top)
signal red, like medusa, another head up in the shot
runnin’, runnin’, on thе pace up
money can get ya facеd up (brrr)
better never debate us, ain’t n0body ever played us (ain’t no played us)
so how the f_ck they save us?
money broke so they hate us (why they hate us?)
ain’t no picture that made me so ain’t no n_gga that done made us
we only levelin’, dead members and presidents (yuh)
money truly might power anything out my element (uh_huh)
so how they tellin’ it?
n_ggas snitches, they tellin’ sh_t (uh_huh)
we ain’t ’bout to civilize, bullets rip through yo residence (what, what?)
pick and roll, pickin’ a pack to smoke
we see the opposition, we sn_tchin’ ’em from they soul (bah!)
i done been alone (been alone)
ain’t n0body really know (they don’t know)
but n0body give a f_ck when you doin’ sh_t on yo own (f_ck nah)
main n_gga bossed up, i got it out for sure though
we ain’t with the camera, don’t come around takin’ photos
unless this glock got a camera, we shootin’, it’s a slo_mo (grrrrr)
angle on angle, makin’ sure your body with angels
i ain’t movin’ stable, i think i’d be better with a label
every problem encountered, we never took losses, i’m thankful (thankful)
i am blessed to see all the opps that they body on the cable
they family up on the news, they cryin’ for lord to save ’em (lord to save ’em)
but he can’t though, it’s too late, n_gga (but he can’t though)
your brother died and you ain’t slide, i know you filled with hate, n_gga (i know you filled with hate)
f_ck bein’ civilized, though even bein’ straight with ya
bullets, they k!llin’ lives and you gon’ be the blank picture
take the camera roll, they want a cameo (aye, what?)
hate to me, selfish, they only love if it’s they antidote
n_ggas federal, snitchin’ but they won’t let it go
smokin’ addiction, i’m way too high up on the medical (bah!)
where the sign at?
where the love at?
where all the murderers with the motherf_ckin’ guns at? (with the guns)
i’m a rug_rat, i’m tryna run that (i’m a rug_rat)
bullets and ligaments slippin’ across in a bloodbath
they ain’t ready for it, keep it in combat (they ain’t ready, nah)
stuck in paranoia, hearin’ sh_t, i can’t call back (uh_huh)
[bridge: dasgasdom3 & wafflejax]
(i can’t call back)
(hearin’ sh_t and i can’t call back)
(i can’t call back)
(hearin’ sh_t and i can’t call back)
(yeah, uh, ya b_tch, she still likes my nuts, uh)
yeah (pimple_face, [?] b_tch)
bald b_tch, la_ ooh (tommy lemon)
wait, let me_, let me_, uh, yeah yeah yeah, like, uh (other [?])
bald bi_, uh, wait, hol_, look, let me go again, yuh, wait (we still do this sh_t)
(me and dom k!lled this b_tch)

[verse 2: wafflejax]
bald b_tch, last year had a lil’ britney moment (yuh)
in my head, 25, got a eighth, i’m ’bout to smoke it (bah!)
coughin’, puffin’ all my problems, h_lla potent
on my fifa street status, i don’t f_ck with my opponents (f_ck ’em)
genuine but ignorant and kinda braggadocious
got a bunch of sons, they gon’ know why i wrote this (hah!)
never throwin’ ones in the club, i’m a broke b_tch
and granny still in the hood, kitchen full of roaches (in the what?)
sober, i was never sober, getting highest at my lowest
peter griffin_bag chasin’, f_ckin’ on my lois
don’t get disrespectful, on my mamas side they totin’
always been the art kid but my cousins keep it open
stripes on my t_shirt, baggy my clothes (ugh)
she suckin’, her knees hurt, kaepernick pose
be all my heart and colombia my soul
i’m goin’ one place, to the top, i belong, b_tch (bah!)

- dasgasdom3

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