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trendy - dremar lyrics

i already told them man that dre nothing to play with
didn’t wanna let man in so i kick down doors ima part time ballif

been had bars from a young g then i grew up & i got impatient
just like how we would pile on 678 back doors at balaam

i don’t like to do road but when i do road leave blood on pavements

that’s christian loubs, don’t mind me i’m a trendy dude
i was 19 years old doing mway trips in a droptop coupe
turned 21 in prague i was doing up drake i was doing up views
i was with a s*xy chick in s*xy fish we were doing up food
cut from mayfair straight down to hackney pirate ting now we’re doing up studes

peng tings in studio i’m writing my bars while she kissin on me
i make mc’s rest in pеace, then i rest in cheeks…

brown & sweet…
i lovе when she brown and sweet
came through with cornrows patterned, edges all laid & neat
she told me she wants a boyfriend longterm & she thinks that its me
i told her to think again, sorry, i belong to the streets

jesus christ
she wanna hop on the d and ride
sic inside, dremar hop on a beat and glide
free all my g’s inside some of my g’s in country side
billing up country lines
man up north like merseyside

i’m on the strip wit the guys, family ties you know i’m keeping it trill
hakkasan steak wit the fries, ain’t no surprise, 3 racks we spilling the bill
i’m going shopping in france oo la la la, i mix the sauce with the spill
christian dior do my dance she’s got a ass i think that it come from brazil

we them n*ggas from the east
we got copper for your bean
mix the soda with the lean
we got product for a fiend
lenciaga on the tee
rick flair with the jeans
drop top leather seats
up town tryna eat
down south on me please
baby don’t use ya t**th
f*cked ya wifey in the beams
she ain’t yours she’s for the team
scuba dive then i leave
not your lover billie jean
young money seeing green
all my n*ggas tryna eat
break bread with the team
couple hunnid on the sneaks
who the h*ll’s trying me
who the h*ll wants the heat
who the h*ll’s styling me
lemme get my breath back
long time since i’ve rapped so hard if i flopped just now then kindly forget that

start that stop that get that i’m in leyton that’s baines, left back
& i still got bars for your headback shoot like becks when i curve n bend that, yo sic bring the hook back

i already told them man that dre nothing to play with
didn’t wanna let man in so i kick down doors ima part time ballif
been had bars from a young g then i grew up & i got impatient
just like how we would pile on 678 back doors at balaam

look

i don’t like to do road but when i do road leave blood on pavements
that’s christian loubs, don’t mind me i’m a trendy dude
i was 19 years old doing mway trips in a droptop coupe
turned 21 in prague i was doing up drake i was doing up views

i was with a s*xy chick in s*xy fish we were doing up food
cut from mayfair straight down to hackney pirate ting now we’re doing up studes
peng tings in studio i’m writing my bars while she kissin on me
i make mc’s rest in peace, then i rest in cheeks…

sometimes you gotta let the beat talk

- dremar lyrics

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