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varsity jacket - dessy hinds lyrics

[intro]
you know you gotta keep that clip there
clears throat
uh, yeah
let’s go
oh yeah, this sound like the massacre right here, haha
this sound like ’05 curtis though
this, uh, violence i cause
stop playing like i don’t…

[verse 1]
yeah, nah stop playing
varsity jacket, check the package when y’all came
fans coming to america like prince akeem (yeah, yeah)
yankee blue fitted on my head with your leans (pedal in)
raise every slope, bring your suit or your skis (ooooh)
everybody know dessy flow 4 degrees (haha, that’s true)
heard that she a sl*t, she a hoe, she a freak (oh, right)
no wonder why i need her only three days a week (uh*huh)
apocalypse approximately, you ain’t p.e.e.p’d (nah)
back when [?] was on alchemist beats (right?)
betteroffdead, come wrap you in white sheets (white)
n*ggas so envy, they face just turn blue (uh*huh)
been handling the game so long, my thumbs bruised (oooh)
i flip fuse, zip through loops and zip zoots (whooo)
david blaine, get ready you n*ggas that sit through (yeah)
if chase pull up on me then it’s damage, what y’all do? (whatchu know then?)
demolition set for all summer, thought you knew
this is the slow burner n*gga, let it cook through (uh, better cook)
air*one, got the hot sauce too
nas told me “let it drop every sunday view” (uh*huh)
on any verse with des’, know they all big food
turn petty beef into oxtail stew, don’t get it screwed
like the big legend in houston (right?)
varsity jacket, i’m no longer the student
thought you knew this, stupid
[verse 2]
it’s des gotti
i pop shotty, don’t hide your hands
’cause y’all boxed in with your god body
detached your soul from the mind, probably
aligns hobbies but mine’s hommy’s
so hit em up (grrrrt)
middle fingers up
if they big enough, your squad ain’t the mafia but big em up
if i ain’t frank enough, who is either?
des the makaveli, prince leader and heat seeker
[?]
take a deep breather if you need to
rewrite your feature then maybe it might fit in like vinnies style
’cause sick *** child on em anyhow, i frown on em
can’t keep looking up or down to em
dessy been a threat which he now proven
what am i to do? imma browse through em
smack dvd, ain’t no foul shooting
the stats getting bigger, no loud moving or loud talking
i’m from the town ’cause new york known for wu walking, move often
second crib, might need a new office when i’m through off this

[outro]
uh (n*gga)
varsity jackets, n*gga
are you serious?
are you serious?

- dessy hinds lyrics

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