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bmd - donavan burt lyrics

see i done came up in this b-tch up on some raw sh-t
lookin at myself that boy look gawgeous
i boost myself like ali
these protein packed in my bars so dont you say you want beef
p-ssy i slang like p-rnstars
usually rollin by my dolo
hold my own
my cahonnas cupped
i done band wit my brothers jonas
my shawty im callin flotus my mind on presidential
on a rollie to the top
i pick apart the stems n seeds crack
poppin the phony i smoke em out the flow doja these cats is nuttin more than p-ssy(f-ck em)
so push me im scratchin 9
serial wit ya lives

uh real n-gga moves like a auction block
quiet n-gga never did to talk alot.(f-ck that)

let me talk my sh-t like pyorreah
flow on fire like gonnoreah
imma p-ss on n-ggas like rob a free man
bringing out the ruckus like robert freemannnn
i believe i could fly
get so high look down at the sky
still feel trapped like a brick thats a move wit kelly
f-ck father time ain’t no sh-t could tell me
no dog you a springer how you at the p-ssy (riggght)
ain’t it funny how you run wit jerrrys

out ya mouth the talk is cat and mouse
cappin p-ssy mans you rattin out
f-ck what n-ggas think or talkin bout
jail bars imma make it out
landlord pop up at ya house
talkin sh-t might show up where ya live
no pedophile but n-ggas at ya crib
grippin sticks that probably got a d-ck

tweakin now i think im off the sh-t
boy forreal im too legit to quit
remember nights i didn’t wanna live
stabbed in back by one you’d give a rib
snakes movin i could hear the hiss
parstletoungue accustomed to this sh-t
tune it out with tunes i move in music
give my soul its all for yo amus-m-nt
im used to the usin we fiend for a feelin
a pill n i pop got it locked when i drop
i been plottin on this for the longest
yards is extra
stomp em out
10 toes till im dead n gone
no timberlake i put it in a song
live forever i’ll be set in stone
live forever i’ll be set in stone

(n-ggaa talkin sh-t)

is you gone use yo last breath to blow my d-ck?
that crazy love if it ain’t that then i dont want that sh-t
my shawty got me she the bomb she gone blow that stick
k!ll for her when it come down then imma load that stick
see im loco like loso sock a trick bout my chick n i know the world just a b-tch
imma cop a feel for a dip
and i pound the tre by the hip gotta keep my squad in the mix
i flip the script on traditoon unorthodox as it gets
made n-ggas question they image
front like yo -ss get the picture
you just a fan
get to fliccin
gotta flip bird on you b-tches no i can’t flock wit no pigeons
cut em off made incisions
i ain’t been lost for a minute
we only hunt for the digits
move different don’t -ssume positions
show me somethin or im losin intrest
i ain’t ya doggy see im styaled different
back up off me need a mile distance
gotta stay away n-ggas wild trippin
d-ck ridin and you -ss kissin?
ion know bout yall but it can’t be me
and i only kiss -ss if she spread them cheeks
know im talkin bout my girl so please dont tweak
ion need no n-ggas if it ain’t my team
no the boi ain’t racist only want that green but im tryna stay gold
you know what that mean
holdin on to my soul and the kid n me
kick rocks on the block for you
shackle me
f-ck n-ggas sittin back prolly hatin me
stay low so i know that they dont know me but
i know that you gone use yo last breath to blow my d-ck
that crazy love if it ain’t that then i dont want that sh-t
you know just how they talk about with all the fans and sh-t
and i’ll be rockin out im sittin with my band and sh-t
uh uh

- donavan burt lyrics

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