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Davinci
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Nolan Hendrickson
Nolan Hendrickson
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Dustin Giles
Dustin Giles
Songwriter

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That dont mean nothin to me Fuck what they say but don't do that shit mean nothin to me Screamin out fuck red and blue but it's still purp in my lean Blue and yellow make the green racky bussin out my jean I do this shit for my team fuck what they sayin bout me Double c step onna seen bubble I pop on ya beach Trouble I came wit a stick rumble if that boy on beef slumped in his face ion sneak Said it mean nothin to me Said it mean nothin to me Stay wit my weapon concealed it Yeah I'm still chasin a million We did some shit they could feel it This is what my haters fear yeah Only got family no friends Fetty I stay wit my ends Deady got racks got bands Deady got racks got bands Only family no friends Fetty I stay wit my ends Deady got racks got bands Deady got racks got bands I dont roll dice i aint Roddy my faith in my gun and it fit in my pocket Boy i just walk it dont talk it Im burstin right through the door i feel like a locksmith I keep my distance from nonsense but if you run down then i gotta white chalk you No i dont know what they thought it but he got too close and then I had to rock him I call you a bitch, but I mean I love you Tellin me your truth, lul bitch i need you Yea I be cheesin I feel like my money but no im not blue ooh Im in the back of the coupe and you know im gon stretch it out like ooh ooh I got ya bitch and she do ooh whatever I tell her to do ooh No I dont fold im no fool ooh, Ima just stay wit my ruger tool I catch a play its a alley oop, Im loosin my face on this adderall Bitch you dont get a ring you aint saturn boo I got a hundred its latteral Yeah im so up like these ladders do So tell me how could I be mad at you You dont even say shit thats factual So tell me how could I be stressin you Stay wit my weapon concealed it Yeah I'm still chasin a million We did some shit they could feel it This is what my haters fear yeah Only got family no friends Fetty I stay wit my ends Deady got racks got bands Deady got racks got bands Deady got rack got bands Deady got rack got bands Stay wit my steal concealed Stay wit my 9 thats real Yea, stay wit my nine thats real Stay wit my uh concealed Stay wit my uh concealed Bro gotta shhhh wit a ah ah Bro gotta shhhh wit a
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