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dope donny - 90 day grind كلمات أغنية

[intro: ysr gramz]
i’m on a n— yeah, b_tch (nito, what up, my n_gga?)
ysr, n_gga, yung sak runner sh_t
ysr
yeah, you know what the f_ck goin’ on, n_gga
ysr, yung sak runner sh_t, free the gang, n_gga
ah (nito)

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
i’m on a ninety_day grind, f_ck shoppin’ at neiman’s (f_ck shoppin’)
i’m in a f_ckin’ h_llcat, but i’m ridin’ with demons (i’m ridin’ in demons)
we know we popped that n_gga up ’cause we heard him screamin’ (heard him screamin’)
soon as we leave the o, then we goin’ to phoenix (goin’ to phoenix)
why the f_ck you wife that b_tch? she be eatin’ s_m_n (she be eatin’ d_ck)
if she a real_ass b_tch, she get еvery s_m_n (shе get every one)
a n_gga play, he gettin’ k!lled, send his ass to jesus (sent his ass to jesus)
that money got me gettin’ fat like that n_gga p (sh_t)
i’m a motherf_ckin’ trapper like that n_gga jeezy (i’m a trapper)
you better take that gun from him, he ain’t even squeeze it (mm)
you know a n_gga had it hard, but i made it look easy (made it look easy)
shootin’ dice in a bas_m_nt with lil’ beezy (sh_t)
she a fool with that head, she a headhunter (she a headhunter)
i’ll never tell on gang, i am not no gunna (i am not gunna)
you ain’t tough, lil’ n_gga, you just a store runner (you’s a store runner)
if the police catch you up, you better not say nothin’ (you better not say sh_t)
[verse 2: dope donny]
get that bag, that’s that blueprint
i can’t hang with no new n_ggas ’cause they too sketch (nah)
lately, i been makin’ all the calls, i’m the new ref (what?)
trap talk music make a n_gga wanna two_step
had to slow it down, i ain’t tryna catch a fed case
n_gga walk around with all that money, call it dead weight
beam on a pole turn a n_gga to a redface (boom_boom_boom)
b_tch, i’m in love with the money, [?]
taxin’ for the wock’ in the north, had to hit the south (hit the south)
‘member all them b_tches tried to play me like a slouch (woo)
know they want a n_gga, she can’t even buy a couch (woo)
one pair of kicks can pay the rent up on your house, ayy
charger in the [?], i’m in traffic with the bimmer (the bimmer)
n_gga tried to run down, i shot him in his femur (ooh)
boss a b_tch up, i done turned her to a creamer (woo)
hit her from the back and i’ma stuff her like a zinger (nito)

[verse 3: grindhard e]
we ot, i think my b_tch irritated, i ain’t bring her
put my phone on do not disturb and turned off the ringer
it be drama, got b_tches fightin’, feel like jerry springer
couldn’t tell if the drank was real, i threw it in the freezer
police come around askin’ questions, act like i just caught amnesia
gotta be plugged in with me if i look out for a feature
givin’ lessons how to grind hard, i’m consultin’, i’m the teacher
[?], repent for my sins, my old fiend was a preacher
i been searchin’ for a new plug anywhere to get it cheaper
you don’t see it on me, then it’s close, it’s probably meant for me to leave it
n_gga play, i’ma leave his brains on the cement
the reason i ain’t got no kids, b_tches always swallow s_m_n
lookin’ at me in my eyes while she suck it, she a demon
anything that come out my mouth i either did or i seen it
i’ll throw all this sh_t away over my family and i mean it
n_ggas d_i_e, f_ck tit_for_tat or gettin’ even (yeah, come on, bankroll)
[verse 4: bankroll dilu]
six months straight stackin’ up, i’m finna touch a ticket (right now)
how you slap the bag out and you ain’t got no ticket? (yeah)
stay down and stack my sh_t up and then come through trippin’ (come on)
if you don’t got no bag, b_tch, better keep your distance (b_tch)
and if we get the drop, b_tch, then we finna squeeze it (fah_fah_fah)
we don’t do no rentin’, i don’t need no rooms, b_tch, i’m finna use the kitchen (yeah)
and i could spent your stash, b_tch, and it ain’t make a dent (come on)
i’m in the booth with a double cup, b_tch, this sh_t cost your rent (right now)
i hit the mall with racks on me, this sh_t gettin’ spent (b_tch)
drop on an opp, best believe this sh_t gettin’ spinned (pop_pop_pop)
i got a mini drac’ in the booth with me, this b_tch cost a bid (right now)
and i’ma see this sh_t through, i’m talkin’ start to end (come on)
why you got a glock on your hip and ain’t poppin’ sh_t? (baow_baow_baow)
i got 7.62s in the drac’, this b_tch stop a whip (come on)
please don’t hit my phone, b_tch, if you ain’t coppin’ sh_t (yeah)
and if you really gettin’ pape’, you gotta drop a kit (come on)
i see the main ones tryna talk down ain’t got a pot to p_ss
and i’m a star in real life, ain’t gotta take no pic
b_tch, come on, bankroll

- dope donny

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