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Stomp
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DC The Don
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I just got my beat from Maaly Raw, yeah (Go) Stack it up, I make it stand tall, yeah (Da-da-da-da-da, dat be Maaly Raw!) How the f**k I'm a act like that, when I know that I got flaws, yeah Like stomp on the gas Honestly, I've been chillin' love don't make me mad She had me runnin' around with her head all day, I'm feelin' ga**ed It's a cold world and I'm freezin' love, I'm in my bag Showed a ho my bank account, she almost had a heart attack, yeah, woah It's too easy, sh*t, the contract, sh*t too greazy I had some n***as 'round me, too greedy And the last b*t*h was too needy Pick up the phone, hello, who need me? Next day I'm gone, had to leave that b*t*h, DC Houdini Feelin' stuck, like I'm all hurts forever Even time couldn't fix all the things you said to me When I'm gone, I miss being together F**k it I'm goin' back, you never fail to go embarra** me Hey, yeah, like you remember me? Yeah I shoot dirty, my chopstick too dirty, yeah, yeah Gotta clean my hands off, I done got blood on my jersey, yeah Shootin' that n***a, not doing discussion (Yeah) Checking my iPhone, that sh*t keep on buzzin' (Yeah) I just hopped off the plane, like he up to something Give that ho everything, and she left me with nothing (Yeah) So when I go meet her, think I'm beloved (Go) Smoking that gas, I caught a concussion (Go) And she made me mad, I'm knowin' she love it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) These ho's super bad, I feel like McLovin, yeah Finna facetime my ho's, I'm with my cousin, yeah, yeah Yea shawty finna pull up on gang, that sh*t ain't f**kin' nothin', yeah, yeah N***as better chill out before, do-do, get to bussin', yeah Thought sh*t was sweet but it wasn't, yeah Like how you turn gangster all of a sudden? Yeah Like stomp on the gas (Yeah, yeah) Honestly, I've been chillin' love don't make me mad (Skrt, skrt) She had me runnin' around with her head all day, I'm feelin' ga**ed It's a cold world and I'm freezin' love, I'm in my bag (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Showed a ho my bank account, she almost had a heart attack, yeah, woah It's too easy, sh*t, the contract, sh*t too greazy I had some n***as 'round me, too greedy And the last b*t*h was too needy Pick up the phone, hello, who need me? Next day I'm gone, had to leave that b*t*h, DC Houdini Feelin' stuck, like I'm all hurts forever (Go) Even time couldn't fix all the things you said to me (Let's go) When I'm gone, I miss being together (Yeah) F**k it I'm goin' back, you never fail to go embarra** me Hey, yeah, like you remember me? Yeah I shoot dirty (F**k), my chopstick too dirty, yeah, yeah Gotta clean my hands off, I done got blood on my jersey, yeah (Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go) (Da-da-da-da-da, dat be Maaly Raw!) (Donny, go, go, go, go)
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