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with me - dc2trill lyrics

[intro]
(nick on the track)
f*cking bad b*tch on my wrist

[pre*chorus: dc2trill]
if you with me, then you with me, f*ck the bullsh*t
n*gga ‘posed to hold the fort down, he can’t never switch
n*gga say he broke, get some pounds and you make it flip
cheap drank out of town, i’m finna make a trip
wide*body on the ‘ghini, n*gga, ain’t sh*t mini
b*tch, you can’t come to the hills, i left her at the orsini
back then he tried to diss me, now he tryna be me
glass pint of red, n*gga, i’m ’bout to get trippy

[verse 1: dc2trill]
pull up, what’s the mission? huh?
you ain’t see the vision, huh?
why the f*ck he mention us?
big faces, go get you some
hit that metro, gas me up
ten milligrams, i’m active, huh?
hurting ’cause i smashed her, huh?
call me mister mister
green tips in my pistol
my diamonds and drugs official
he ain’t have his pistol, now he in a pickle
purple stones on me, now she want to l!ck ’em
sipped that sh*t too fast, now i got the hiccups
[pre*chorus: dc2trill]
if you with me, then you with me, f*ck the bullsh*t
n*gga ‘posed to hold the fort down, he can’t never switch
n*gga say he broke, get some pounds and you make it flip
cheap drank out of town, i’m finna make a trip
wide*body on the ‘ghini, n*gga, ain’t sh*t mini (n*gga)
b*tch, you can’t come to the hills, i left her at the orsini (dig?)
back then he tried to diss me, now he tryna be me (tryna be me)
glass pint of red, n*gga, i’m ’bout to get trippy (whew)

[verse 2: lil yachty]
(p*ssy)
in that p*ssy with no condom, sh*t is slippery (slatt)
n*gga was cryin’, put one in his head to end out his misery
send my b*tch to run your pockets, she’s good with the trickery
i be with bloods that’s slitting in the artery, i need a biography
kitchen came fully loaded
late night with a thick b*tch, look like hocus pocus
pray the homies didn’t notice
n*gga say he richer than me, that is so bogus
my bank look like i won poker
i pull up in a flying lotus
my gun look like i know joker
but i ain’t playing games
these n*ggas switched teams, still claiming king like lebron james
nails painted, rock with no shame, still f*ck n*ggas mains
my earrings bigger than most wife’s weddings rings
it’s us, p*ssy
[pre*chorus: dc2trill]
if you with me, then you with me, f*ck the bullsh*t
n*gga ‘posed to hold the fort down, he can’t never switch
n*gga say he broke, get some pounds and you make it flip
cheap drank out of town, i’m finna make a trip
wide*body on the ‘ghini, n*gga, ain’t sh*t mini
b*tch, you can’t come to the hills, i left her at the orsini
back then he tried to diss me, now he tryna be me
glass pint of red, n*gga, i’m ’bout to get trippy

- dc2trill lyrics

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