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daslimeerls - watch ya body lyrics
[intro]
bah
grraa
daslime
they on my d_ck keep bring up the
[chorus]
beef with us you better watch ya body
guns and my ski b_tch i ain’t moving sloppy
she got hit she was moving oppy
i did it first so these lil n_ggas copy
[verse 1]
stuck in the party they ain’t find a bl!ck
got the same opps but we ain’t tying sh_t
we in that car [?] gon zip the whip
still spin the lane tryna catch a crip
he keep a hammer feeling like he [?]
shark get up on him toast him like a smore
they on my d_ck keep bringing up the store
we catch a s now it’s poppin [?]
told bg i ain’t giving no passes
roll some schmoney then spit on the ashes
blast top opp gotta keep a ratchet
we popped a double now it’s time to cash it
b_tch i’m daslime stop bringing up drose
and dee gеt up on him make the rapper fold
5 shots to his chеst if you know you know
when i’m outside i be dropping lo
shark you a runner why you on my d_ck
lil brodie ot bringing back the sticks
they dropped a diss i just roll a spliff
can’t forget d died in a whip
like f_ck twin he got hit in his sh_t
and wop he got shot with his kid
why these opps n_ggas keep tryna diss
gbz on the s riding round with a switch
shiestyfn baby drop the vicky’s
ya man who i don’t care bout no diddy
i’m tryna f_ck i don’t want no hickies
opps know wassup they ain’t f_cking with me
[?] then we changing the route
tell em free oota and sos til they out
not in the r probably in the south
not in they hood they probably in the house
[chorus]
beef with us you better watch ya body
guns and my ski b_tch i ain’t moving sloppy
she got hit she was moving oppy
i did it first so these lil n_ggas copy
[verse 2]
cops tryna box doubler he ain’t going
he spot him i’m already throwing
talking to [?] he say that i’m chosen
we ain’t claiming [?] joking
f_ck d he got whacked in his body
i started this sh_t these lil n_ggas just copy
h_ll no i don’t know bout no scotty
why the f_ck would this rap n_gga try me
get off my d_ck n_gga i do it better
walk around with the 9 on my sweater
that sh_t jammed but now i know better
shiestyfn she say dada you better
top opp i ain’t going for sh_t
he drop the lo i’m outside of his crib
they homies dead i don’t care who got stripped
and for that side better stay out the mix
rush got beat [?] crashed on his feet
they ain’t get back what happened to feez
blast on the beat tryna down him a g
yaddie ain’t grape he ain’t go get his 3’s
[?] slide him a k
when we jumpout tryna catch him a face
g up the road tryna pop him a wraith
you ain’t from where i’m from n_gga you getting shaked
on a beat like daslime [?] rap n_gga trippin
tough onna gram but a b_tch in the trenches
b keep a bl!ck on feet he never slippin
[?] call my phone and he ask how i’m living
chasing a sack tryna catch me a hat
opps stay on d_ck and they cap on they rap
[?] so they say i’m a_
just mad about schmoney they can’t get him back
i got a 50 for grippo still gunning
ain’t even whipping [?] got them running
i’m from the r baby girl but i’m thuggin
[?] steady clutching ain’t going for nothing
you ain’t my opp n_gga we never met
he threw up a s i’ll tear up his chest
[?] lil shark sends shots to the legs
[?] in a trap tryna throw up a check
tell them free oota tell them free sos
no proof they ain’t chasing a ghost
b_tch i’ma thug [?] a loc
posting a r [?] up the road
brodie gon shoot that’s why they call him blast
i heard them n_ggas i see why they mad
[?] my ski this g lock got a [?]
he lucky it jammed that sh_t made me mad
why them opp n_ggas stay on my d_ck
we ain’t worried bout opps everybody got sticks
i press the b_tton and jump out the whip
the lil n_ggas lucky can’t run from the switch
lil 2 he be doing too much
them lil n_ggas f_cked they ain’t doing enough
in the stu with my 30 it’s tucked
slide for my brothers r block n_gga us
ou ain’t my opp n_gga we never met
he threw up a s i’ll tear up his chest
[?] lil shark send shots to the legs
[?] in a trap tryna throw up a check
[?] d_mn
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