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dior don - just sayin' lyrics
i want hadid, bella_enciaga
b_tch, i need a beat, if i bless it, it’s a honor
big gun in these jeans, if i blow it, you’re a goner
got the hoe of my dreams, f_ck different hoes every summer
got to hold yo’ own, n_gga
better hold that piece, boy
drop dead on the phone
drop dead in the street, boy
why she alone? could be with me, boy
go check the door, think they lookin’ for me, boy, but i been lookin’ for_
she’s a carolina 10 but a malibu 6
puffin’ malibu spliffs
blow that yen on the chain and some zootiez at the ritz
watch how that calico blitz
i’m just sayin’, how many times you got took out?
how many timеs they ain’t pay it?
how many crimes in the south? how many linеs til’ somebody save her?
how many lies to get to the truth of what you’re sayin’?
tell me, how many lives got to be ruined, saved and taken?
i just been geeked, i don’t ever do lines
in the street with a caliber .9
i’m in magic with 50 lil’ signs
i got used to hundreds hittin’ high
i got used to bundles in my eye
if you lose it, you’re dunno (dunno)
can’t let ’em press me or my size
won’t let ’em press me, on my guys
nascar whip with a top floor b_tch on rockstar sh_t, top 5
pop my sh_t, i pop my sh_t on a broke n_gga flexin’ on live
might go & buy the bentayga, inside red, outside slime
f_ck body shots, don’t hit the leg, bring me the head, i get you lined
pretty hoe won’t me leave, won’t leave me ‘lone, won’t let me lie
the tesi won’t let me drive, put it in auto and watch it fly
and i bet i let the tec hit necks, i bet that muhf_cka die
i spend a ben, spin a benz, s8 my ride
b_tch!, i was sellin’ chicken & some birds
i was real life outside, geekin’, what’s the word?
i say, this that south side geek sh_t, f_ck ’bout what you’ve heard
everyday just like the 15th and the 1st
i want hadid, bella_enciaga
b_tch, i need a beat, if i bless it, it’s a honor
big gun in these jeans, if i blow it, you’re a goner
got the hoe of my dreams, f_ck different hoes every summer
got to hold yo’ own, n_gga
better hold that piece, boy
drop dead on the phone
drop dead in the street, boy
why she alone? could be with me, boy
go check the door, think they lookin’ for me, boy, but i been lookin’ for jesus
blow that yen on the chain and some zootiez at the ritz
watch how that calico blitz
i’m just sayin’
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