donny swerveo - dc the don lyrics
[chorus]
ayy, swerving, young donny swervo
we gon’ show out on his turf, 2019 durango
he got shot up at the window, fah*fah*fah, get low
that twenty shots from out the mac, now it’s hotter than 6*4
how the f*ck he so guap, it don’t make no sense though
that n*gga lit though, smoking endo
you n*ggas be p*ss poor
not a word, you a b*tch, no, you ain’t really on sh*t though
and my mink coat got a motherf*ckin big stove
fah*fah, he hit hoes
n*ggas be jealous they don’t make it happen
though i’m getting money, leonardo di’caprio
keep me posted, n*gga fried as a b*tch, we roasted
spilling my act’ i’m in love with the potion
balling out of the country, i feel like d’ rosein
vivianne all on my garment i’m comfy as f*ck when i’m back in my avenue
hitting your b*tch from the back with some gratitude
i don’t call that ho up she in love with my attitude
[verse]
f*ck it i’m still going crazy my n*ggas go brady whenever i’m back, automatical
she said you dressing so cool and so radical
i got on black, b*tch, i thought i looked tactical
switching my flow all the time i’m adaptable
up in the sky, boom boom boom like the [?]
i said i’m a leo she said we compatible
i told em [?]
i’m after that b*tch going back to my casual
we can go up little b*tch we can catapult
if we gon’ hit it first why the f*ck do it matter dude
high as a b*tch on a whole ‘nother altitude
he only talking his sh*t on the macintosh
anthony fantano ass n*gga, you better stop
i got your b*tch going crazy, she better rock
say my word to the gang, make his motherf*ckin body drop
[chorus]
ayy, swerving, young donny swervo
we gon’ show out on his turf, 2019 durango
he got shot up at the window, fah*fah*fah, get low
that twenty shots from out the mac, now it’s hotter than 6*4
how the f*ck he so guap, it don’t make no sense though
that n*gga lit though, smoking endo
you n*ggas be p*ss poor
not a word, you a b*tch, no, you ain’t really on sh*t though
and my mink coat got a motherf*ckin big stove
fah*fah, he hit hoes
n*ggas be jealous they don’t make it happen
though i’m getting money, leonardo di’caprio
keep me posted, n*gga fried as a b*tch, we roasted
spilling my act’ i’m in love with the potion
balling out of the country, i feel like d’ rosein
vivianne all on my garment i’m comfy as f*ck when i’m back in my avenue
hitting your b*tch from the back with some gratitude
i don’t call that ho up she in love with my attitude
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