Devon Booker (feat. Dc the Don)
Lil Dion
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Know I ain’t met you in a long while ay Ay this is a Trademark production Yuh Shawty I ain’t see you in a long while ay I just want the top Put the phone down ay I want to meet when the suns down ay Take me right back to the summertime ay I want to be in your zone now ay Out on your ass You can throw now ay So I’ll bring you back to your home now ay 404 That’s where I’m made at Eastside 47 Bitch that’s where I stay at That's beef with me You don’t want to play that I got the straps with big jeans in the Maybach Nigga you stupid or something? The bullets pop out Now they booking and running These niggas my sons Devin Booker or something Big bro with that bowl like he cooking or something okay I got a K today I just made a play today She went a major way But this is the major league little shawty You ain’t ready for the major team little shawty In the hills with at least a g in my pocket Think I’m not going to make a scene Nigga stop it Christian Dior all on me She want to feel all on me Baby back off of me What’s this life costing me? I like my bitch all for me Speaking in tongues pardon me Don’t be screaming with little regard of me I'm rolling them bush, RMV Bitch I got all of these racks in my pocket But that don’t mean nothing to me Shawty won’t hop on this mother fucking yacht with the kid And pack up and go travel the seas I’m so relentless I’m never gon’ stop ‘til I’m under the mother fucking gravel of leaves I want to change the world but if not it’s okay Imma plant my seeds ay, yuh Shawty I ain’t see you in a long while ay I just want the top Put the phone down ay I want to meet when the suns down ay Take me right back to the summertimes ay I want to be in your zone now ay Out on your ass You can throw now ay So I’ll bring you back to your home now ay I just be feeling like Cardi, ‘cause these girls ain’t letting me be I can not wait for the day I’m on top When you look at the charts All you seeing is me Even through hate imma still be the best ‘Cause they thought I was stupid for chasing my dream I had to think ‘bout the things that I wanted So I had to work for the things that I need Came with a girl and I exit with three Ain’t want to say but they wish they was me Name isn’t Bruce but I kick it likely Now I got money, a kid with a dream You wasn’t there when I needed support Now I’m rocking Burberry when I’m on the scene I told my mom not to worry ‘bout money ‘cause I’m making bands Then I’m hitting repeat Know that I’m dangerous Yeah I pulled up in a spaceship GTA, leaving him wasted Shawty too basic Flow going crazy amazing Pray that one day imma make it Yeah I got racks How you think like that? Yeah I waste bank ‘cause I’m built like that If you talk cap than you hit like that Me and Dc made a hit like that Like oh I be packing heat no stove Like a golden goose make gold Gold Shawty I ain’t see you in a long while ay I just want the top Put the phone down ay I want to meet when the suns down ay Take me right back to the summertimes ay I want to be in your zone now ay Out on your ass You can throw now ay So I’ll bring you back to your home now ay Like oh I be packing heat no stove Like a golden goose make gold Gold
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