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trap - ll dimiko lyrics

[intro]
i been patiently waiting for a track to go crazy on
if you ain’t talking money what the f*ck you sayin
who is this n*gga lookin at me
i up this b*tch put thirty to his face
take your b*tch run a train with my gang

[post chorus]
come get your b*tch she wanna suck my d*ck, her tounge it got me hypnotized
money coming in abundance
it got me hypnotized

[verse 1: ll dimiko]
i walk in the mall straight cashin i want everything no matter the cost
i was missing out on everything down on my d*ck dying inside
young n*gga livin in this wild life, eyes bloodshot like a bl**dy nose
yall n*ggas informant, heard you police yall to fake
standing in the kitchen whippin
wise young n*gga i’m a menace, street smart with a lil book sense
sneak dissin talking sh*t behind my back, f*ck what a opp said b*tch get your mind right
do hеr wrong your b*tch off the leash, i’m d*gg*n her n*gga your girl with mе
she a dime got pretty t**th, pretty feet and pretty cheeks
that ass too fat i love the way she shake it
big titties on her chest, they pierced look like a hunnit rounds
pray for me and my n*ggas cause we live a life of sin
i’m from the streets, b*tch i’m from chicago
ill young n*gga where you disrespect me ima put a nail in your head
yo b*tch watching me with me you can be a freak, she treat me like a piece of a meat
i got money green, pistols for my platoon
she told me she wet so i know
out on bond totein fifty shots im violent so what i still got a banger
lay it down her cheeks spread wide open she bent it over i tear it up
spray on you i’m focused, i’m up now i got somewhere to go b*tch
real n*gga my daddy taught me never let a b*tch take you off your grind
[chorus]
hypnotize you are hypnotized you got me so hypnotized
hypnotize you are hypnotized you got me so hypnotized
hypnotize you are hypnotized you got me so hypnotized
hypnotize you are hypnotized you got me so hypnotized

[bridge]
i can’t help the streets feel me
i can’t help the streets feel me

[verse 2: ll dimiko]
i didn’t finish school, where you been i been in the trap where the felons at
everybody know how i live fast like my money do so i don’t give a f*ck about a deal
i been running up them bands, ima wig splitter i got a lot hittas
heard you jealous heard you fake those ain’t real n*gga traits
feel like thug life got your b*tch with me, i’m smashin a thot like a car thief in a srt
get in my way it’s guns n’ roses, i got big guns ima k!ll you then send yo momma roses
got a plug in arizona, shipments coming thru the mail
i see you n*ggas faking it from a mile away
you say you street you don’t come out the house on foe nem
yall n*ggas b*tches
f*ckin up my kidneys, do not run up on me that is very risky
feel like it’s my fault my brother died, i’m being to humble i ain’t get him out the trenches
try to rob me that’s where you receive your death certificate
not a minute man, b*tch you playin games i ain’t tryna flirt
is you suckin d*ck or not
i’m on that gang sh*t no lame sh*t
you can’t rap like dimiko, you been f*ckin up
you on that tough sh*t i’m not finna box, n*gga i’m sending rounds
my eyes look like jackie chan, i could never snitch my family dont condone it
get your b*tch she wanna suck my d*ck why she all up on my c*ck

[chorus]
hypnotize you are hypnotized you got me so hypnotized
hypnotize you are hypnotized you got me so hypnotized
hypnotize you are hypnotized you got me so hypnotized
hypnotize you are hypnotized you got me so hypnotized

- ll dimiko lyrics

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