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seasoning - dadeputy lyrics

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[da deputy:]
alert from the bank i got paid today
god looking out i’m favored aye
how i’m not solid i paved the way
what you hold dear i gave away (yeee!)
please believe
you don’t need to know my reasoning
gave back vibes i feed the scene
they salty i add more seasoning

[da deputy:]
why he so fly?
you don’t want problems i’ll body homes like mi casa and i
word from the wise
value the wheel of the time to the max that’s if i should die
know i don’t miss
i’m just scratching everything off the list
beefing with lil’ boys will not make amends
he probably mad cuz’ she know who i is, and she barely his
lil’ momma creole
her zodiac leo
get saucy for the green tomatillo
ay dios mio
how you gon’ stop us was taught to move proper my patnas’ on g*o*
if we can’t find common ground hunt ‘em down
i heard you fell off how it sound?
can’t let a busta shine look at me now
straight off of 28th i’m from the town
lil’ bro in florida wore wicks like dionne
you know what he be on
how much time y’all need to catch up forreal
chicago freestyle, i gotta give eons to peons
i’m great, swerving a auto past potholes i skate
suaver than tony from texas i drape
i know you ain’t never seen nothing like this
zatarain’s with the wrist money sound go (ching)
alert from the bank i got paid today
god looking out i’m favored aye
how i’m not solid i paved the way
what you hold dear i gave away (yeee!)
please believe
you don’t need to know my reasoning
gave back vibes i feed the scene
they salty i add more seasoning

[phay:]
please believe
it’s f*ck the police
but i’m still riding with da deputy
wyclef got me feeling like a refugee
dropped bake sale i had to feed the streets
i’m hot with the lemon pepper seasoning
she ain’t giving throat then she can leave
9 millimeter boy i keep the peace
keep my mouth closed just to keep the peace
si se puede
i’m tired of hoes baby where the mujeres?
where the home training girl where is yo’ parents?
run in yo sh*t while you running yo errands (ya dig?!)
these b*tches karen’s
all in my business they want me to perish
can’t stop me from ballin i put that on derrick
can’t stop me from balling i rob ’em like parish
these are my sentiments where is yo’ etiquette?
finish yo’ sentences subject and predicate
y’all the ones smoking it we the ones sellin’ it
rewriting history we the ones tellin’ it
i might be tripping but i never fell in it
one thing for sure i know death is a definite
you might be stepping but i got more pep in it
mama the brand made my mama the president
alert from the bank i got paid today
god looking out i’m favored aye
how i’m not solid i paved the way
what you hold dear i gave away (yeee!)
please believe
you don’t need to know my reasoning
gave back vibes i feed the scene
they salty i add more seasoning

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