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dcb martin & yung fash – hewasaskaterboi كلمات اغاني

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[chorus: dcb martin]
boy you know i been a skater
yea they call me tony hawk
counting wins for the loss
living life for the cross
i’m dripping like i got the sauce (x4)

[verse 1: dcb martin]
i’m dripping like i got the sauce
big tony be the boss
touchdown, randy moss
i paint a picture, bobby ross
pants up with my shoelace
breaking through, we on kool-aid
these rappers fake like it’s toupees
they said they want features, it’s too late
i’m writing my rhymes in a notepad
this music thing, yea it goes back
oss, that’s the old act
oh mama, that’s a throwback
i started rapping, i was so glad
new music, cutting no slack
we putting in work, but you know that
these other rappers looking so sad
they mad cause i’m sagging my jeans
i’m done with the haters, i ride for my fiends
yea, they play my songs on repeat
yea, shoutout to stubs and the team
you know that we all gonna eat
we never gon’ let money get in between
i love my girl, yea, shoutout my queen
and shouts to d-tanner for being so clean
young martin, i’m a pretty boy
i been making moves, you know i’m a busy boy
me and yung fash, we ride through the city boy
i need a cheesesteak, you know i’m a philly boy

[chorus: dcb martin]
boy you know i been a skater
yea they call me tony hawk
counting wins for the loss
living life for the cross
i’m dripping like i got the sauce (x4)

[verse 2: yung fash]
mix it up like spaghetti
frostbitten a hit already
dcb grinding steady
we crazy like ed, edd n eddy
bringing them good vibes all night
our future is bright like the sun
and one day we gonna take flight
we for the kids like a kite
i wear vans like a skater
if she’s a 10, i’ma date her
she as hot as the equator
but i’m making no paper
we gonna chill by the pool
look at me, i’m so cool
in my supreme and bape
not a hypebeast no fool
yea, not a hypebeast no fool
whipping my wrist in the kitchen
talking ‘bout spinning my fidget
yeah you know i’m whipping, whipping
martinelli what i’m sipping
haters wack, they be tripping
these boyfriends, they be slipping
and i be cold like a freezer
got no money on my visa
and women don’t want that
so i say, “bye felicia!”
punk rock my past time
i make music to p-ss time
i’ma do this to my last dime
so i can perform at halftime

[chorus: dcb martin]
boy you know i been a skater
yea they call me tony hawk
counting wins for the loss
living life for the cross
i’m dripping like i got the sauce (x4)

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