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lirik lagu db.boutabag – full press d

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[intro]
(skla~skla made that track)
why these n~ggas out here talkin’, like they really with the sh~t?
i done hit l!cks, then walked up, said, “f~ck the n~gga b~tch”
just because yo’ brother drillin’ don’t mean you doin’ skits
n~ggas claim they let it bang, but they ain’t never let it drip
n~ggas claim they got a name, but they ain’t never seen a trench
i’m a real gable baby, b~tch i started at the bench
i spent time my first rappin’, n~ggas thought i wasn’t sh~t
was unstable in them gables, why i started hittin’ l!cks
[verse]
b~tch i been havin’ sh~t, bro put ten on his b~tch
spent my last with my brother, and i been had his b~tch
n~ggas happy ’bout them slugs, b~tch i been had the drip
n~ggas sick
db trickin’ for a b~tch, that’s unlikely
lil’ bummy n~gga, had no clothes, wasn’t icy
but f~ck it
pull up on yo’ b~tch in this white tee
chase a check, high~key
“do it”, just like nike
these b~tches on me, steady askin’, “db can you wife me?”
i’m married to these blues, racist n~gga, like i’m spike lee

[chorus]
sick sh~t, slide up on n~ggas, like a ripstik
you cryin’ for that b~tch, that’s on god, shawty kiss d~ck
full press d, all my brothers really blitz sh~t
we grindin’, flippin’ all these packs doin’ kickflips
sick sh~t, slide up on n~ggas, like a ripstik
you cryin’ for that b~tch, that’s on god, shawty kiss d~ck
full press d, all my brothers really blitz sh~t
we grindin’, flippin’ all these packs doin’ kickflips

[post~chorus]
young n~gga, money tall, ballin’ like i’m 6’6
shawty suckin’ d~ck, i got her wipin’ off her lipstick
for pesos, i flip what i can like a gymnast
evade hoes, and b~tches, they was sleepin’ on my pimpin’
wasn’t f~ckin’ wit’ me, now these b~tches say i’m gifted
i’m driftin’
baby, time is money, or just tick it
i’m ’bout a bag, like 2 pac, above the rim sh~t
[verse 2]
how you n~ggas out here broke and put the blame on me?
i’m gettin’ money, while you laid up, pullin’ on weave
how you lazy and successful? that’s a f~cked up dream
n~ggas throwin’ shade, i leave ’em crippled like christopher reeve
why these n~ggas out here hatin’ on young db?
n~ggas pillow talkin’, b~tches stalkin’, i couldn’t believe
my circle small, like the middle of a dvd
i got my ls, now i slide like i cannot see
i swear they f~cked up lettin’ db in the dmv
now we can slide, tucked poles, not worried ’bout naythin’ (naythin’)
i swear to god, i felt free when i got off probabtion
now we finna pull up, in some like sp~ceships
and ain’t n~gga stoppin’ sh~t, still smoke ’til i’m asian
told baby catch me out, i got good persuasion

[chorus]
sick sh~t, slide up on n~ggas, like a ripstick
you cryin’ for that b~tch, that’s on god, shawty kiss d~ck
full press d, all my brothers really blitz sh~t
we grindin’, flippin’ all these packs doin’ kickflips
sick sh~t, slide up on n~ggas, like a ripstick
you cryin’ for that b~tch, that’s on god, shawty kiss d~ck
full press d, all my brothers really blitz sh~t
we grindin’, flippin’ all these packs doin’ kickflips
flippin’ all these packs doin’
oh we grindin’, flippin’ all these packs doin’ kickflips
[outro]
young n~gga, money tall, ballin’ like i’m 6″6
shawty suckin’ d~ck, i got her wipin’ off her lipstick
for pesos, i flip what i can like a gymnast
evade~


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