your worst nightmare - dq prill lyrics
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[hook]
flex my bag with my wrist, that sh*t went up by ten
call up your shooters, they run up with tans
i’m with my clique, finna blow me some bands
run up on me n*gga, throw up some hands
you wanna talk, n*ggs show me your fans
you is cop n*gga, go to your feds
who in your block, tried to run up on ted
cut the fake stories, b*tch there ain’t no ted
[verse]
live around trees, yeah my money be growing
sn*tched me a bag on release, keep it going
she throw it back for a lease, your b*tch hoing
sent her to sp*ce, in a mo’ f*cking boeing
your side chick here d*mn. these hoes keep on coming
i’m only onе man, b*tch don’t ask if it’s cumming
don’t invite to sh*t, b*tch you know i ain’t coming
d*mn, .9 heat him up like an ovеn
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