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lirik lagu daboii – beat in a chokehold

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[intro]
aww sh-t. you n-gg-s put this motherf-cking beat in my hands though?
out of all the hands in the world, you n-gg-s wanna put this beat in my hands though?
all right n-gg-, just for that n-gg-, i ain’t letting the beat breathe n-gg-
n-gg- this sh-t mine n-gg-, debo n-gg-, i took it n-gg-
that way

[verse 1]
take that glock up off your hip you froze up with it
i got love for the streets but ain’t no love in it
b-tch stop f-cking with them squares and let a thug hit it
i’m special ed with the guap, i get dumb chicken (stupid)
all i know is get money, i’m like f-ck b-tches
pull a skit on the gang, that’s a dumb mission (dumb)
in high school was a bully, loved to punk n-gg-s
before i let my bro run ones, we gon’ jump n-gg-s
you feeling froggy? gone and leap, n-gg- jump n-gg-
why everybody sound like me? ’cause i son n-gg-s
you see the pain in my eyes? i got numb feelings
my shooter ready for whatever, said he done living
i’m the type to ask, “what happened?”, knowing bruh did it
all eyes on me, but the buffs tinted
two hundred on the dash, i’ll dust n-gg-s
and i got snipers on the roof, p-ssy come visit
i put runts up in my lungs and i put waki in my liver
i got water on my neck, i feel real c-cky with this river
b-tch my name go by daboii and i’ll pop you when i’m in it
shot gleeky 41 and had your partner in the sh-tter
i drop one single off my tape now they like wanna red strap
what you put up in your ‘wood? i’m like another dead opp
yeah we around the same age, still coulda been your step pops
and yo and shout out to your b-tch ’cause that b-tch gave the best top
but i done heard it all before b-tch can you tell me something different?
tell your brother that you love him, you gon’ miss him when he missing
i can do the skit myself, i do not need your -ssistance
got the world up on my shoulders but this purp gon’ help me lift it
had my opps up on that b-tch instead of having ’em on that prize
coulda spent this money with me if you got rid of all your pride
so much sh-t a n-gg- did, still ain’t did it for the vine
need my nickels and my dimes before i give a b-tch my time
and i just broke another back, somebody give this b-tch a spine
shoulda listened to my heart instead i listen to my mind
where i’m from we do the time if we ain’t even do the crime
these n-gg-s calling me the goat, i ain’t nowhere near my prime
b-tch i’m a ywn n-gg- can’t temperature checked
if i point a n-gg- out then he’ll be witnessing death
ain’t never had my hand out but you gon’ give me respect
it won’t take long to reach the top brodie just give me a sec
filet mignon when i eat, i came from noodles on the stove
i don’t gotta explain myself for me to prove a n-gg- wrong
i don’t need to pop a pill before i do a n-gg- cold
i wear jersey number 30, i go hooping with this pole
i done had some wild nights off that d’usse and patron
you coulda still been in the gang, you become usless when you froze
i can outsmart anybody but get stupid when i’m on
almost had to avoid the streets ’cause i keep losing all my bros
and i deleted all my socials n-gg- just so i could focus
remember when you made that promise, just to let you know you broke it
some say i’m they favorite rapper, i don’t rap b-tch i’m a poet
b-tch it’s daboii aka the ghetto spokesman
i’ll hit a n-gg- up then send his mom condolences
my granny asked me, “why the sprite red?”, ’cause i poured a four in it
used to let you stress me out but now i’m won’t, i’m over it
n-gg-s be inching and won’t tell you so watch who you rolling with
boy how you plotting on them bands but n-gg- scared to take the risk?
and you the hero of the year just by the way you saved the b-tch
and she know that i got money but i still ain’t paid for sh-t
i just use her what she good for then i make her take a lift
these dirty hoes don’t clean theyself, how you scared to take a p-ss?
and he was manhandling his woman ’cause she wanted to take a flick
i’m comfortable up in these sweats you other n-gg-s pray for drip
you strapped on every ig flip, bs somehow i ain’t convinced
on the gang

[outro]
stupid -ss n-gg-s. n-gg-s still taking pictures of fake motherf-cking guns. n-gg-s ain’t finna bust not one grape in napa valley with some motherf-cking golf shoes on. n-gg-s better stop motherf-cking playing n-gg-. n-gg-s ain’t fooling n-body n-gg-. stop posting them guns n-gg-. come slide n-gg-. n-gg-s know where we at n-gg-, we ain’t playing with n-gg-s, n-gg-. stupid -ss n-gg-s. i don’t know why n-gg-s even got me in the motherf-cking booth anyway n-gg-. today ain’t even my day n-gg-. stop playing with me n-gg-. yeah n-gg-. young wild n-gg- sh-t. b-tch!


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