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D’angelo Russell
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(Damn slow that bit down Zo) (Ay, ay, ay, ay) (Real, trap, sh*t) (You know what the f**k going on n***a) I brought out them racks today, made it the faster way This big ass [?], might take me to outer space n***as be born to hate, I upped the score today He say he trappin', but what is he pushing? My shoota been outside, sleep in your bushes He had some piece, 'til we pulled up and took it This n***as soft [?], b*t*h like some cushion Feel like D'angelo Russell in Brooklyn Slide on yo block, then we let off some bullets It's a new year, so I'm turned to the fullest She wanna f**k, I can tell how she looking These n***as snitch before, they getting b[?]s I wouldn't be Trigga, if some guy took it He think it's sweet, 'til I hop out and pull it This n***a fake, I can tell that he crooked Slab in the kitchen, I know what he cooking n***as they hate me, because I do better Too many Zip's, they can't fit in the dresser This big [?], came with a suppressor Look in his eyes, and see he not a steppa She wanna f**k, the first day that I met her He don't hold weight, his name light as a feather My brother locked up, they took his Baretta I keep it up, and it stuck like propellers He talking stuff, I won't diss in the song Paso got locked up, for invading homes They think I'm lacking, I'm never alone I put my trap money out when I pose He tried to go hit a lick, but he froze Slide on his block, and bet he get exposed n***as be lame, and still beef over hoes Try steal from us, then we taking your [?]
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