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d.i.a - b-raww lyrics

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dia i just did it again
every month i get residuals in
residuals in
i took a l but it’s time for revenge
hop out of jail and then hop in the benz
hop out the benz
i thought i told you that i get it in
yea you know that i play to win
how he ride foreign and all of his friends
(black ass n*gga in a all white benz)
i just do me i dont follow a trend
(i feel jordan i’m ballin on them )
hit gwado up we recording again
rolled a 3.5 now i’m soarin again
put it in sport now i’m floorin the benz

skrrrtttt its raww

pray to the lord hope he forgive my sins
cause i’m k!lling rappers and i don’t use pens
i’m with the gang and you know what we in
designer and all of the whips is forеign
my n*gga flock went in gucci again
i might say f*ck it and gucci my lense
i swеar my life changed when i copped a benz
my circle my brothers i feel like they kin
took a lot of ls now it’s time to win
fake n*gga i ain’t tryna be ya friend
i will never fold i will never bend
sport plus now i’m gone with the wind
spent 200 on a koy letterman
all black looking like a reverend
i k!lled the scene just made a mess again
i just hit the gas now i’m out of breath again
dia i just did it again
every month i get residuals in
residuals in
i took a l but it’s time for revenge
hop out of jail and then hop in the benz
hop out the benz
i thought i told you that i get it in
yea you know that i play to win

b*raww you did it again
duh b*tch
you know that i am the goat
only roll exotic smoke
i don’t have covid so this ain’t a cough it’s a choke
hop in the benz and get ghost
you can get smoked
i push the gas to the floor
run up a m with my bro’s
you know we thuggin
just yesterday i was broke
now it’s balenci my toe
koy da torso
im dripping sauce on the floor
my diamonds wet need a boat
don’t mean to boast
you know my n*ggas on go
don’t mean to brag
even my b*tch drive a jag
none of the whips paper tag
i’m dropping hits back to back
ballin like kobe my n*gga sensei like shaq
emc get to them racks
we on the map
hit smm for the packs
this sh*t is deeper than rap
you nights don’t really trap
but i am not speaking on that
these n*ggas telling these n*ggas is rats
tell for da cheese n*ggas snitching for racks
stick to the code never tell on a soul
watch when you slide got ride wit da pole
i’m from the bottom you know how it go
b*raww be turnt up at all of his shows
i’m always high just to balance my lows
i’m calling plays watch me pick and i roll
i’m rolling green call that sh*t piccolo
got a lil check but i need me some more
i grind in the rain and the sleet and the snow
they say i’m the bomb because i’m bout to blow
dia i just did it again
every month i get residuals in
residuals in
i took a l but it’s time for revenge
hop out of jail and then hop in the benz
hop out the benz
i thought i told you that i get it in
yea you know that i play to win

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