lirik lagu d’aydrian harding - running back*
[intro: dababy]
first [?] like it left for some
[chorus: d’aydrian harding]
i get the bag and takeoff like a running back
they tried to get me, don’t know when i’m coming back (on god)
she good with the wood like a lumberjack
put it on god and one day made a hundred racks
n~gga i’m sober, don’t f~ck with the regionals
she down to pull up, eat me like an edible (mhm)
you get left in the dirt like a vegetable
play with dababy, ‘gon need you some medicals
too many hoes, i had to dismiss them
my n~gga stay in detroit like a piston
they’ll makе you disappear like a magician
i got a tesla, no kеy in ignition (uh~uh)
swerving through traffic in wichita, kansas
that wide body h~llcat, it’s scratching and hissing (vroom)
[?] 7, b~tch i’m on a mission
dive in that p~ssy like i’m going fishing
[post~chorus: d’aydrian harding]
i don’t get no p~ssy n~gga
i was capping
(let’s go)
[verse: d’aydrian harding]
young n~gga lit in this b~tch
i got bands in my pocket and also got bands in my wallet
the music you dropping, that sh~t just be flopping
if i was you, i would go ahead and just stop it
i slide with a rocket
i feel like i’m harding so you better step back or else imma pop it
got racks in the bed and got racks in the closet
and after this verse, imma make a deposit (go)
his main b~tch tryna get next to me, uh
she tryna touch on me s~xually, uh
black and white diamonds, i feel like a referee
all these vv’s like a spelling bee
[chorus: d’aydrian harding]
i get the bag and takeoff like a running back
they tried to get me, don’t know when i’m coming back (on god)
she good with the wood like a lumberjack
put it on god and one day made a hundred racks
n~gga i’m sober, don’t f~ck with the regionals
she down to pull up, eat me like an edible (mhm)
you get left in the dirt like a vegetable
play with dababy, gon need you some medicals
too many hoes, i had to dismiss them
my n~gga stay in detroit like a piston
[verse 2: dababy]
wake up a regular day and get head in a phantom (skrrt)
ain’t even know it was three hours away (uh~huh)
i still f~ck around, catch me a fight to atlanta, n~gga (yeah)
walk ‘cross the street, a bandana on my head like 2pac
i fl!ck off the camera (b~tch)
i be like, “say please and thank you” ‘fore i put my d~ck
a bae can’t use her manners
came through in sanders
she lit some candles
i just went ham in my flip~flops
i just mix youtube with cameras and hip~hop
i almost spent two~hundred grand on my wrist watch
and it do not go down in value ’cause it’s stocked
i blow smoke out the window i whip out
i used the cameras that’s on the screen when i back in
and it ain’t ever been hard to see
i’m about to act sh~t in the carpool lane
with nephew in the black benz, you see me to tap in
every time i hear this sh~t, tap out
im clutching on that sh~t when i back out
i’m riding to that future, that mask on, that mask off
i get the money, a cash cow, and thats how you pop it
when you got more dollars than you got subscribers, i’m being modest
i rather park the lamborghini truck and pull up with a driver
i’m being honest, n~gga nah
[chorus: d’aydrian harding &
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