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seen what i seen - dubbalrik lyrics

“if u seen wat i seen u a lose u mind
getting stabbed ina back but yk it was cumin dat shyt like suicide
since a youngan i been thuggin goin through a lot
tied in wit the money walk around with knots

the shyt i seen can make a scene my life like a movie
low key don’t like to be seen soo i watch how i’m movin
in my city distributing plus i’m clutchn a tooly
don’t speak up on no opps cause ain’t no shyt a b*tch go do me
came from the bottom bet a nugga won’t come through it
dig inat p*ssy all dese b*tches dey go throw it
but i’m chasing after digits getting it really having motion
weed from denver colorado i’m balling like i’m yokich

couple days after turning 21
went to jail fa like a month
next time dеm b*tches tried to stop me i wеnt ona run
tryna stay a float i’m out the window steady throwing runtz
i put dat on my soul i’m 10 toes i never fold once

wit me it ain’t no folding up
dubba l dats loyal league yk dat i’m go throw it up
backwoods stuff nd da lean i’m steady pouring up
throw me back some xans dis shyt help me wen the storm come
can’t let a nugga snake me once dats sumn dat i ain’t goin for

if u seen wat i seen u a lose u mind
getting stabbed ina back but yk it was cumin dat shyt like suicide
since a youngan i been thuggin goin through a lot
tied in wit the money walk around with knots
tied in the in wit the money my hand got all typa knots

from indoor to lows we got all typa crops
u can come getchu a bow b*tch i got shaq up ona block
tryna jack get u a fade like i got drake up ona block
7.62 ripping through steady chasing dey don’t stop
chasing paper now i get a drop den i chase an opp
fill em up wit shots
search it ona news while back to making gwop
momma mad im sorry baby im just tryna make it out
get some ms nd move you to bigger house
fa all the shyt i put u through nd times wanted to kick me out
tryna live it up i’m just living now
can’t let a nugga steal me so wen i move i keep the pistol c*cked
drum up ona glock it’s music to my ears wen i let of shots

drum ona glock nd bands in my pants
don’t know how u rocking but i’m sliding behind my f*ckn my man’s
shhh coulda smashed em but dat b*tch had jammed up in his hands
shh out da window fa fa fa fa fa he tryna slay em
i’m behind the wheel nd caught in traffic f*ckn mad as h*ll
cause i woulda smashed wit my heater sent em straight to h*ll
steady screaming f*ck 12 but i ain’t tryna go back to jail
but if i catch an opp dats his face cause i’m jumpin bail

- dubbalrik lyrics

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