Facts
Dlobs
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Ok Yuh DLobs Baby girl You know that you we're my last (Facts) Got to let go of the past Memories passing by fast (Uh) Finna go get us a bag (Birkin) So we can flash Baby girl just relax (Please) I don't wanna see you sad (No no) I don't wanna see you mad (No no) I just wanna see you glad Don't do the shit you'll know you'll regret doing And you'll only do that shit behind my back Uh Stuck at the bottom got nothing to lose Clip full of hollows they coming in two's You got a problem then we got one too Caught me a body now he on the news Calling me bobby I stay with a tool I seen him walking knocked him out his shoes He did that talking now he staying mute Should have learned how to mind all his business in school Ooh Step back I'm smooth I get that You Bet that The truth Isn't a setback But a liar's a liar The truth is the truth If you think you higher than me then you boof Poof Oof Make you disappear right off the roof Shoot Shoot Tell that boy to fucking shoot I ain't a soldier But I've been surviving Longer than people can figure out timing I've been dividing your lands like poseidon They call me the highest but I ain't the highest I just be shooting my shot like tobias I just be moving like pac when he dying Energy shining it's called perfect timing The God and the universe both are divining Moving aligning Loom through the violence The silent Cry out through terrors of whiling I've been Hold up Hold up Hold up Too many thoughts on the beat Let me just stop and retract So I don't gotta repeat I just be speaking my mind when I rap It's something thats kind of unique Only be spitting them facts But let me get back to the beat Ok Ok Drop it down to floor Rotate Rotate Booty going beast mode Ok Ok Drop it down to the floor Rotate Rotate Booty going beast mode This what you want me to rap about Well f*ck it I'll rap it out I said this what you want me to rap about Well f*ck it you know that I'll rap it out Whatever you want bitch I'll walk it out I can rap however I want It's whatever be coming to tongue or mouth Y'all be rapping like you are so drunk With your tongue coming out of your fucking mouth You're like santa cruz with the stunts Baby girl You know that you we're my last (Facts) Got to let go of the past Memories passing by fast Uh Finna go get us a bag (Birkin) So we can flash Baby girl just relax (Please) I don't wanna see you sad (No no) I don't wanna see you mad (No no) I just wanna see you glad Don't do the shit you'll know you'll regret doing And you'll only do that shit behind my back Uh Stuck at the bottom got nothing to lose Clip full of hollows they coming in two's You got a problem then we got one too Caught me a body now he on the news Calling me bobby I stay with a tool I seen him walking knocked him out his shoes He did that talking now he staying mute Should have learned how to mind all his business in school Ooh Step back I'm smooth I get that You Bet that The truth Isn't a setback But a liar's a liar
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