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Dsf
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dsf was released on January 5, 2021 by Chaos Born Entertainment as a part of the album Dsf - Single
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Release DateJanuary 5, 2021
LabelChaos Born Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vesselin Nedelchev
Vesselin Nedelchev
Songwriter
Hristo Stoyanov
Hristo Stoyanov
Songwriter
Lucas "LCS" Beats
Lucas "LCS" Beats
Songwriter

Lyrics

Coolin on the backseat
Everywhere I go this the right shit
Got my homies on it all
Shit
Got a brain burnout
Need an ice cold freezer
She gon call me papi
Cuz I got a foreign visa
Walk in on my session
You leaving in a body bag
Too much of the smoke
Everybody want some more of that (Ay)
Got no stoppin now
This shit is on the go
Step up on it and we makin it a show
Acid blotter on my tongue and then we on
Then we on
Late night backseat nodding
Apologies to Mr. Piglet
We don't want no problem
This shit help my mental
Back up in the center
Back up in the projects
Everything with iicii
No one got our polish
Hop up in the beamer
Switch up getting slimmer
Running outta focus
Moving full speed yuh
But we moving full speed (Yuh)
Yeah we moving lowkey (Yuh)
I ain't gonna mix the problem with my mood (Yeah)
I'm just gonna get wasted till I'm full (Yeah)
Fuckin all my money
And you know we on some dumb shit
We don't give a fuck
We turn this shit into a function
I ain't gonna mix the problem with my mood (Yeah)
I'm just gonna get wasted till I'm full (Yeah)
Fuckin all my money
And you know we on some dumb shit
We don't give a fuck
We turn this shit into a function
Hit it once
Pretty girl
Ay
Hit it back
No reply
I don't want that
If we talking feelings
Then the molly finna spit
And if we making moves
Then the money get legit
Got a track suit
Zipped up
Bag up
Lit up
Baghdad shooters on the corner flip a kill switch
Girl done hop on to the crib
Phone is silent
Get in bed
Let it hit it with the base
Iicii kill em with this pace
100 Rounds light weight
100 Rounds light weight
Bag up fill up cocaine
Bag up fill up cocaine
First to come up no debate
No debate sir
Unload the choppa on ya face
It go 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 1, 4
Everybody going crazy
Man I gotta close the door
It go 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 1, 4
Everybody going crazy
Man I gotta close the door
I ain't gonna mix the problem with my mood (Yeah)
I'm just gonna get wasted till I'm full (Yeah)
Fuckin all my money
And you know we on some dumb shit
We don't give a fuck
We turn this shit into a function
I ain't gonna mix the problem with my mood (Yeah)
I'm just gonna get wasted till I'm full (Yeah)
Fuckin all my money
And you know we on some dumb shit
We don't give a fuck
We turn this shit into a function
I don't give a fuck
Bitch
Written by: Hristo Stoyanov, Lucas "LCS" Beats, Vesselin Nedelchev
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