dash - its damali lyrics
smoking on these cookies and these truffles, b*tch i′m gassed
let a n*gga make a move
he run up, he get wacked
lay him on the pavement flat
then we do the f*ckin dash
loyalty mean everything, me and ma n*ggas made a pack
snitchin not a option we would rather do our time for that
i rather f*ck with a snake
because a snake gone k!ll a rat
but i ain’t even trippin
cause i set the perfect trap
i either line that n*gga up
or ill stab him in the back
it′s a wrap
yea
these n*ggas just be for the internet
didn’t old boy take yo chain
then why you ain’t go get it yet
boy you just a feline
honestly you just a puddy cat
you not really with the sh*ts
you is not gone buss the gat
choppa left the n*gga with some rips and holes in his flesh
now his momma on the floor she cryin, it′s sad she distressed
strappin his b*tch with his r.i.p tee shirt around her neck
with all due respect, now she stalkin me i think she obsessed
i got bpd, you never know what i might do next
i might f*ck you good today
but after that to me you dead
now she post traumatic, ptsd i f*cked up her head
she try to have my heart, but i warned her that it wasn′t there
smoking on these cookies and these truffles, b*tch i’m gassed
let a n*gga make a move
he run up, he get wacked
lay him on the pavement flat
then we do the f*ckin dash
loyalty mean everything, me and ma n*ggas made a pack
snitchin not a option we would rather do our time for that
i rather f*ck with a snake
because a snake gone k!ll a rat
but i ain′t even trippin
cause i set the perfect trap
i either line that n*gga up
or ill stab him in the back
it’s a wrap
yea
this n*gga better just relax
somebody get this baby some god d*mn similac
how ima b*tch, but i got more than you, pick up yo slack
always keep sh*t 100 never need no pill for that
mess with one of mine f*ck around
get k!lled for that
only smokin on exotic
gotta be concealed and packed
that sh*t that y′all smoking on ain’t real flavors that sh*t act
i mean what i say, you d*mn right that i hold on to the past
he thought sh*t was sweet
but once again boy we gone meet
kept my ear to the street found out where he be
two suspects on the news that
committed an attack
n0body in custody
the assailants wore a mask
smoking on these cookies and these truffles, b*tch i′m gassed
let a n*gga make a move
he run up, he get wacked
lay him on the pavement flat
then we do the f*ckin dash
loyalty mean everything, me and ma n*ggas made a pack
snitchin not a option we would rather do our time for that
i rather f*ck with a snake
because a snake gone k!ll a rat
but i ain’t even trippin
cause i set the perfect trap
i either line that n*gga up
or ill stab him in the back
it’s a wrap
do the dash
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