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trynna fuck me over - dyemond lewis lyrics

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[produced by scoop deville]

[intro: dyemond lewis]
i ain’t gonna let them n-ggas touch me if i’m dirty, homie
dyemond came up out the rough, we do them dirty, homie

[hook: dyemond lewis]
y’all tryna f-ck me over
they all tryna f-ck me over
y’all tryna f-ck me over
they all tryna f-ck me over

[verse 1: dyemond lewis]
n-ggas ’round you all got motives
n-ggas ’round me know i’m good doley
with the dime bag hidden in the compartment
and no girl on the phone tryna start sh-t
plus i gotta go back to this one-bedroom apartment
and now the five-kids mom make me the target
a lot of pain on my mind, no concussion
probably from the sh-t that we got in production
don’t you hate when n-ggas try to fit into discussion
they ain’t talking money or anything constructive
i p-ss silver, i sh-t gold
i’m an alchemist, b-tch, if you don’t know
and i keep it real g like the masons do
plus i got the last name of a mason too
first name is a girl’s best friend
big ol’ booty, take her to the west end
and it bounce with the jeans around the bubble
i’m a brooklyn n-gga, blue timbs, blue bubble coat
but i don’t trust them as far as i could throw ’em
you can smoke with ’em, that don’t mean that you know ’em
i think they all tryna f-ck me over
you can be the pimp, or the prost-tute
you can talk about it, or just execute
i need your money, your b-tch
and if your ex is cute, then i’mma need her too

[hook: dyemond lewis]
y’all tryna f-ck me over
they all tryna f-ck me over
y’all tryna f-ck me over
they all tryna f-ck me over

[verse 2: dirty sanchez]
lately i’ve been tryna live, but sh-t backwards
keep my legs behind my back while i pack the backwood
good sh-t, no bad words
just bad girls with the good back work
and these p-ssies be fronting, good actors
uh, they all tryna f-ck me over, and i ain’t hearing half of it
i’m smoking on a half of zip
and frankly i’mma have to dip
honey and some henny
mommy taste better when she have a sip
just have a sip, you ever have this sh-t
tryna f-ck me over and over again
i live for the highs then i’m sober again
i’m living in the cell and i can show you the pen
and i don’t need to rock jewels when i be dropping these gems
dirty on the flow, back at it again
i got 47 problems, coagulate to solve
life is like a fat spliff, face it with a fat lip
it hits so nice, chase it with some henny
and a fat acid bad b-tch with trippy habits
she count my pretty pennies while i’m stacking up my actions
47 invading only capable with tactics
bust heads when i drop a tracklist
i make ’em pop another tablet
you can call that a smash hit
back to the future when i hit it from the back
i’m way past this, making straight cl-ssics, man
they tryna f-ck me over for the longest, and i’m just laughing, n-gga

[bridge: dirty sanchez]
n-ggas tryna do me dirty, but i’m dirty, homie
n-ggas tryna do me dirty, but i’m dirty, homie

[hook: dyemond lewis]
y’all tryna f-ck me over
they all tryna f-ck me over
y’all tryna f-ck me over
they all tryna f-ck me over

[outro: dyemond lewis]
i ain’t gonna let them n-ggas touch me if i’m dirty, homie
dyemond came up out the rough, we do them dirty, homie

[hook: dyemond lewis]
y’all tryna f-ck me over
they all trnna f-ck me over
y’all tryna f-ck me over
they all tryna f-ck me over

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