Done out Ere - Dimzy & 67: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Done out Ere

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Done out Ere was released on September 28, 2018 by AGOW Ent. as a part of the album Dim the Lights

Song Details

AlbumDim the Lights

Release DateSeptember 28, 2018

LabelAGOW Ent.

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM70

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Dimzy

Performer

67

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Dimzy

Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Six seven

Most of you **** are bitches are done out ere

[Verse 2]

So much **** and bitches are done out ere

If you talkin' 'bout the trap and you ain't even made ten bags

Then you're done out ere

I put my hands on smoke way before I stepped in designer Italian wear

We hit the club in my Nike Air tracksuit

I don't care but you bitch gone stare

So much **** and bitches are done out ere

If you talkin' 'bout the trap and you ain't even made ten bags

Then you're done out ere

I put my hands on smoke way before I stepped in designer Italian wear

We hit the club in my Nike Air tracksuit

I don't care but you bitch gone stare

[Verse 3]

Most of you **** are done, you tramps

You fucking bums

Before we spent P's on designers

We spent P's on numerous

God 2 L's from long time

We been drenchin'

Four door trucks, Rambo's and what?

My young **** doin' up football

He said, shootin' and scorin' is fun

All we eatin' and my gang, dem's richer

We want more diamonds and what peng ting

From quay want a night with me

She wants a day of life in the slums

But if I roll these Cali buds on me

Then I'm sorry, man nothing's goin' on

I don't do long convos if it ain't money

I'm gonna lock that off

Stop, you ain't tryna talk no guap

Bitch, if you ain't want no job

Larga pack, find a way to make guap or please be gone

I'm tryna get rich so fast

But it's talkin' way too long

And she wants my dick so fast

She cums so fast but it takes so long

[Verse 4]

So much **** and bitches are done out ere

If you talkin' 'bout the trap and you ain't even made ten bags

Then you're done out ere

I put my hands on smoke way before I stepped in designer Italian wear

We hit the club in my Nike Air tracksuit

I don't care but you bitch gone stare

So much **** and bitches are done out ere

If you talkin' 'bout the trap and you ain't even made ten bags

Then you're done out ere

I put my hands on smoke way before I stepped in designer Italian wear

We hit the club in my Nike Air tracksuit

I don't care but you bitch gone stare

[Verse 5]

I put my hands on smoke way before I stepped in designer Italian wear

We was runnin' wild ****, we posed to take down a fuck off bear

Still wild, just smarts still target head, chest, blow your hairs

You don't wanna see cliques with a clicker clickin' off over there

M stepped in with a bus down order mask to get

Money and war, my sixties stay sharp like Gillette

Clips long like baguettes

Man's old school like cassettes

OSG days with a Rambo cheffin' up, don't forget

I need my paper thicker even though it's thick

It can't go thin

Before rap it was OT scales and cling

A rusty whip done a million trips

Made serious hits, now young **** savin' up serious quips

Snitch, still gotta make some cash quick

I ain't ever gonna pause this

[Verse 6]

So much **** and bitches are done out ere

If you talkin' 'bout the trap and you ain't even made ten bags

Then you're done out ere

I put my hands on smoke way before I stepped in designer Italian wear

We hit the club in my Nike Air tracksuit

I don't care but you bitch gone stare

So much **** and bitches are done out ere

If you talkin' 'bout the trap and you ain't even made ten bags

Then you're done out ere

I put my hands on smoke way before I stepped in designer Italian wear

We hit the club in my Nike Air tracksuit

I don't care but you bitch gone stare

Written by: Dimzy

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