(eight oh three)

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Sam DiNovo


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I'ma get this W, give this beat the smoke like what's up, what you wanna do
I'ma only keep it real when I'm right in front of you
Yeah that's what I got to do
Yeah that's what y'all ought to do
It isn't really shit that I got to prove
You going to talk to God if you talking about outsmarting me
Now they fucked up, yeah I swear that they just started me
Shout out that boy Rizzo, shooting shots no pistols
I must be a star cause I'm shining like a crystal
Zooming like a missile, I don't make no mistakes
Okay yeah I do but f*ck it, we going to keep it pimping
'Bout to slide I'm dipping, fly since I done stepped in
This the shit I mess with, get right or get left bitch
Now let's get concrete, that mean hard as f*ck
Yeah I swear that y'all appall me
I just get better and better, yeah that's all me
Look at the passion, I swear this shit just pouring out me
Let's get it messy, I said I want to get it saucy
It's a certain essence that I got and you can't copy
You going to have to go hard as f*ck if you want to top me
R.I.P. to Tommy, I know he watching smiling
Right now I whip a Scion, I'm trying to whip an Audi
Hold up, you must not know bout me
I'm from the 803 by the palmetto trees
Where they hardly show love, it's just hate and deceit
I just bought some 'gars and a 40-OE
Hold up, you must not know about me I'm from the 803 by the palmetto trees
Where they hardly show love, it's just hate and deceit
I just bought some 'gars and a.40-OE
Hold up, they must not know who I am
I don't give a f*ck and I don't give a damn
I'm going to hit it out the park like I hit a Grand Slam
I just like the groove, man I don't even dance
Ooh, I swear this shit is my jam
They say I rap hard, I just do what I can
I'm going to move, all of my fans
Hit them with some flavor cause they don't like it bland
Hold up, you must not know about me
I'm from the 803 by the palmetto trees
Where they hardly show love, it's just hate and deceit
I just bought some 'gars and a 40-OE
Hold up, you must not know about me
I'm from the 803 by the palmetto trees
Where they hardly show love, it's just hate and deceit
I just bought some 'gars and a 40-OE

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Written by: Samuel DiNovo

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