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telfar - dc the don lyrics

[intro]
dj kidd, this a hit for sure

[chorus]
like, b*tch, it ain’t never that serious
i got these b*tches go crazy, they curious
she tryna run game, is this lil’ b*tch delirious?
i smoke on exotic, got dope from experience
i can not f*ck with you, period (yeah)
look at my motherf*ckin’ face, how it serious
prada sh*t started makin’ me feel luxurious (yeah, yeah, gang)
she said, “you dress up mysterious”
i don’t got no tags on ’cause these n*ggas be jackin’ my swag
i don’t like like that sh*t, period
like, she want some telfar, go put somе rick on it
amg leggings squeakin’ when i sit on it
[?]
intеrior yellow, n*gga had the p*ss on it
gang, gang, gang

[verse]
all them n*ggas was pistol totin’
glocky and extended coated
them flames flamin’, bl!ckys blowin’
pop out do your city bogus
hold on, man
if you ain’t wanna park, go get yo’ n*ggas floatin’
hold on, gang
used to sleepin’ with three rats and stompin’ all the rodents
donny got [?]
smokin’ backwoods like i got me a sponsorship
i don’t got time for the politics
i’ma take off like a motherf*ckin’ rocket ship
she said she want her a scholarship
i heard you rockin’ my stuff, that was obvious
hittin’ that b*tch, now she sayin’ all kind of sh*t
[?]
watch how i flex when that f*ckin’ deposit hit
i want a lot but that sh*t got a lot of sh*t
choppa gon’ sing on that f*ckin’ melodic sh*t
yeah, i can’t talk a lot, i can’t be modest sh*t
said it’s all cool, but that sh*t be the opposite
you not a gangster boy, you is the opposite
n*ggas still be on my d*ck, it’s astonishin’
i’m a man of my word, i ain’t leavin’ no promises, gang
[chorus]
like, b*tch, it ain’t never that serious
i got these b*tches go crazy, they curious
she tryna run game, is this lil’ b*tch delirious?
i smoke on exotic, got dope from experience
i can not f*ck with you, period (yeah)
look at my motherf*ckin’ face, how it serious
prada sh*t started makin’ me feel luxurious (yeah, yeah, gang)
she said, “you dress up mysterious”
i don’t got no tags on ’cause these n*ggas be jackin’ my swag
i don’t like like that sh*t, period
like, she want some telfar, go put some rick on it
amg leggings squeakin’ when i sit on it
[?]
interior yellow, n*gga had the p*ss on it
gang, gang, gang

- dc the don lyrics

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