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Nathaniel Dennis
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I don't know bout them ****
But all my **** dangerous
I been sippin on syrup that's why I can't maintain the lane I'm in
I don't need no drivers I need sliders you can't hang with us
All of us been throwed
How you gone act like You don't know what came wit us
I kick down the door I bring my dawgs I ain't changin up
My Dawg callin from behind the wall I ain't hangin up
Hotline Bling Phone Ringin I'm Still Shoot That Drac
I ain't never fight with KChamp I was in the courtroom fighting cases
Big Bank ask me to step I'm Mob tied I tied my laces
Long Live Rashad Love Live R5
I Don't Think I Say It Enough
Damn I Hope They Don't Play With Me
I Had Brought 1K With Me
Phatboi You Know that's Tay with me
Jack boy that's what I used to be
We done fell outta love She want Us to go back to what We used to be
I be fresh to death in palm angels Ain't write no eulogy
I Ain't worried about nun
Fuck what a Fuck **** Say He Gon Do To Me
Tweakin with my Fye I might start squeezin
Ain't shit Cool Wit Me
Know y'all **** hatin Let me in make some room for me
I ain't playin skins I done skinned down for my jewelry
See a pussy ****
Slap a pussy **** pussy ****
Champ he ain't no athlete Pullin Hamstrings That **** Pullin Triggas
I Can't Hang Wit Rats Or No Mice
You Look Like Stuart Little
I done lost , I done lost
Now My Pain Different
I don't know bout them ****
But all my **** dangerous
I been sippin on syrup that's why I can't maintain the lane I'm in
I don't need no drivers I need sliders you can't hang with us
All of us been throwed
How you gone act like You don't know what came wit us
I kick down the door I bring my dawgs I ain't changin up
My Dawg callin from behind the wall I ain't hangin up
Aye remember sittin in the county With A low ass bond
I ain't even need that much
I wanna be a king like martin Luther But I don't really dream that much
AR-15 hope you left that Ruger
This a choppa fight
Going thru it I been in my feelings
I Can't go out tonight
I'm gone do it
Slide with my guys whether they wrong or right
I want a Truist I might put a dub in yo account
I take different routes Had to figure it out
Ain't never been no slouch
**** play with me he might get slumped
Its to many of us we ain't fighting fair
You gettin jumped
I don't lay up with no hoe
I'm finna go dunk
Fake friends how you got they back
But they ain't got yo front
Fake 10s and you serve yo friends know u wrong
I don't know bout them ****
But all my **** dangerous
I been sippin on syrup that's why I can't maintain the lane I'm in
I don't need no drivers I need sliders you can't hang with us
All of us been throwed
How you gone act like You don't know what came wit us
I kick down the door I bring my dawgs I ain't changin up
My Dawg callin from behind the wall I ain't hangin up
Written by: Nathaniel Dennis
