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straight outta pontiac - ddg lyrics

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[intro]
(what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
yeah
straight out of motherf*cking michigan, ya heard?
(forever rollin’)
yeah, oh*oh*oh , yeah, oh*oh*oh, yeah, ayy
okay, ayy, yeah, huh

[chorus]
straight outta pontiac
but i’m in the calabasas with the sh*t
n*ggas know where to find me at
i just put another quarter milli’ on the wrist, b*tch, and on the cartier
i don’t wanna get turnt with none of y’all n*ggas
don’t ask where the party at
i be gettin’ to the money, all through the night, n*gga
straight outta pontiac
but i’m in the calabasas with the sh*t
n*ggas know where to find me at
i just put another quarter milli’ on the wrist, b*tch, and on the cartier
i don’t wanna get turnt with none of y’all n*ggas
don’t ask whеre the party at
i be gеttin’ to the money, all through the night, n*gga, straight outta pontiac
[verse]
i done flew across the country, gettin’ to the money, geekin’ on a b*tch
forty*one millimeter, ap skelly rose*gold sh*t
when it comes to the deals, gotta count my hunndreds, i don’t like splits
when it comes to the deals, gotta count my hunndreds, i don’t like*, uh
n*ggas that don’t wanna diss, never got a hit, i don’t like*, uh
b*tches that don’t wanna kiss, i just wanna hit, i don’t like*, uh
i just bought me a glock, with a red dot, i don’t fight, uh
freestyle off the top, i can do a lot, i don’t write
i can change her whole life, put a bag on her, make a b*tch a ten
if i hit her once, then i can hit again, and after i f*ck, i pass her to my twin
it’s only my brothers, i don’t f*ck with friends
you know how we comin’, i don’t follow trends
i bought a glocky and a clip extend
this b*tch hold a thirty ‘case a n*gga spin
n*ggas be hating, they don’t even know me, i’m ballin’ like kobe, yeah, shoutout to sony
i own my masters, i hit and they owe me, i already showed ’em, they send it to tony
i had to deposit the money, i stop and i take care of b*tches, you know how we rockin’
these n*ggas robbin’, they got this g locked, yeah, these b*tches nineteen and they fit in my pocket, uh
ddg poppin’, i put on the crew
rockin’ these sneakers, these b*tches is new
vvs diamonds, they lit up the roof
gle, tesla, they came with the proof
light me a blunt, and i lock in the booth
i make a hunndred and double it, ooh
(flip, flip, flip)
[chorus]
straight outta pontiac
but i’m in the calabasas with the sh*t
n*ggas know where to find me at
i just put another quarter milli’ on the wrist, b*tch, and on the cartier
i don’t wanna get turnt with none of y’all n*ggas
don’t ask where the party at
i be gettin’ to the money, all through the night, n*gga
straight outta pontiac
but i’m in the calabasas with the sh*t
n*ggas know where to find me at
i just put another quarter milli’ on the wrist, b*tch, and on the cartier
i don’t wanna get turnt with none of y’all n*ggas
don’t ask where the party at
i be gettin’ to the money, all through the night, n*gga, straight outta pontiac

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