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Mozzy
Mozzy
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YFN Lucci
YFN Lucci
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Darvin Barthellemy
Darvin Barthellemy
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Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Songwriter
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D Major
D Major
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D Major, baby I told all my dawgs call me when you need me (just call) I just don't need no nigga call, they very greedy (oh, no, no) When I switch my number Them hoes mad they couldn't reach me (them hoes mad) When they killed my partner, I'll be damned, we get even (I'll be damned) I can't give these bitches my heart, they tryna leave me If I get caught with another Glock, they might keep me (no, no) I know what come with it but I'm prepared for all them demons (no, no, no) Just prayin' me and Justin don't crash in this demon (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah My heart frozen like the cell they keep waitin' in Dependin' on the state you in, the shippin' is free Eat what you kill, killin' to eat, niggas is thirsty When an opportunity presents itself, they switchin' jerseys on me How can I trust you, you unworthy of it? Blood got five, ten pieces, blew like thirty of it When homicide walked me down, they ain't discovered nothin' I couldn't tell you make or model, nor the color of it, yeah Emancipation, proclamation, nigga free the thugs Easy target for the stain, when you think it's love Was told that shit'll get you smurked for tryna lead with love I keep it thuggin', never change for them people Money livin' lolly Everythang Dolce & Gabbana Shook it happened at the status, big salute for my mama, yeah We got the coupes and private, you know what's poppin' Maneuver it out the sewer from nothin', I'm well polished I told all my dawgs call me when you need me (just call) I just don't need no nigga call, they very greedy (oh, no, no) When I switch my number Them hoes mad they couldn't reach me (them hoes mad) When they killed my partner, I'll be damned, we get even (I'll be damned) I can't give these bitches my heart, they tryna leave me If I get caught with another Glock, they might keep me (no, no) I know what come with it but I'm prepared for all them demons (no, no, no) Just prayin' me and Justin don't crash in this demon (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I've been havin' problems findin' peace lately No peace treaty, I'ma squeeze inside the streets baby All the BS brazy, ain't no different then the trench you from And get the drop, and hit you up, the sergeant stitch you up A grey Chevrolet don't juice this, used to pick me up Had a nigga pay for all my sessions, can't forget you, blood We miss you blood, amongst the gang, I see me split the dub I done for them the same thing that Dizzy did for us Just blew a bag on lil' brother, had to fix him up And get him right, just 'cause his momma and him don't give a fuck Bitch if you need me, I'm still here, it ain't no switchin', nah Yeah gotta give me light before I give you up the shit in blood I told all my dawgs call me when you need me (just call) I just don't need no nigga call, they very greedy (oh, no, no) When I switch my number Them hoes mad they couldn't reach me (them hoes mad) When they killed my partner, I'll be damned, we get even (I'll be damned) I can't give these bitches my heart, they tryna leave me If I get caught with another Glock, they might keep me (no, no) I know what come with it but I'm prepared for all them demons (no, no, no) Just prayin' me and Justin don't crash in this demon (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah
Writer(s): Rayshawn Lamar Bennett, Darvin Barthellemy, Timothy Jr Patterson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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