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dnd - tts hostile lyrics

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i’ma die by my respect, n*ggas know the come respect
we gon’ start a riot, gunfire, f*ck that disrespect
i can’t let bro get too close, that f*ckin’ drake gon’ get him wet
we just aimin’ for the chin and up ain’t aimin’ for your neck

boy, don’t play me like no hoe, you know i die about my set
keep my phone on dnd, so i wash out the distractions
got my brother dyin’ sh*t, boy, i’m about to take some action
i don’t do no tweet, i just let my bl!cky do the clappin

get some snakes up in the grass and some birds up in the air
told lil’ bro, watch out for opps cause they ain’t finna play it fair
i know n*ggas that’ll slime you out and really take it there
boy, these bullets like a twister, they gon’ really twist your hair, uh

make sure my phone on dnd and i’m unreachable
i’m the type to go and get it, i ain’t really teachable
diamonds on the chain, you reach them wounds gon’ be unreachable
he came on the block, we changed his face, now he unreadable

i cut everybody off, i ain’t tryna f*ck with ’em
mama told me b*tches lie, so i keep it a buck with ’em
let a n*gga come wrong, tts gon’ punish ’em
all my steppas move when i say go, b*tch im instructing ’em

you ain’t never seen a n*gga that can keep it chill like me
i done scouted the east and west, ain’t n0body real like me
you ain’t never seen no n*gga that can pop a pill like me
i’m the goat up in this rapper sh*t, b*tch, you cannot drill like me
i’ma die bout my respect, n*ggas know to come respect
we gon’ start a riot, gunfire, f*ck that disrespect
i can’t let bro get too close, that f*cking drake gon’ get him wet
we just aiming for the chin and up and aiming for your neck

boy, don’t play me like no hoe, you know i die by my set
keep my phone on d&d, so i wash out the distractions
got my brother dying sh*t, boy, i’m about to take some action
i don’t do no tweet, i just let my bl!cky do the clapping

get some snakes up in the grass and some birds up in the air
told her, bro, watch out for us, cause they ain’t finna play it fair
i know n*ggas that’ll slime you out and really take it there
boy, these bullets like a twister, they gon’ really twist your hair (uh)

ayy, that bl!ck gon’ twist his hair, we ain’t finna play it fair
we gon’ put him in a body bag, hug him like a bear
b*tch, i’m feelin’ just like kobe, you know i don’t need no help
i be screamin’ 24, watch me scream it in the air

ayy, that bl!ck gon’ light him up if he keep on testin’ us
keep my phone on d&d, but b*tch, it ain’t no rest in us
we got v8s in the hood, so nah, that ain’t no catchin’ us
he say he ran up on who? turn that boy to angel dust

i’ma die bout my respect, n*ggas know to come respect
we gon’ start a riot, gunfire, f*ck that disrespect
i can’t let bro get too close, that f*cking drake gon’ get him wet
we just aimin’ for the chin and up and aimin’ for your neck
boy, don’t play me like no hoe, you know i die about my set
keep my phone on d&d, so i wash out the distractions
got my brother dyin’ sh*t, boy, i’m about to take some action
i don’t do no tweetin’, i just let my bl!cky do the clappin

get some snakes up in the grass and some birds up in the air
told lil bro watch out for opps, cause they ain’t finna play it fair
i know n*ggas that’ll slime you out and really take it there
boy, these bullets like a twister, they gon’ really twist your hair
(uh, uh)

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