Tryna lock in with me, go get some pape Matter of fact, that's a no
Gettin' paper Only thing on my mind, ain't no room for no hoe
They crossed me out, then tried to come back Ain't no room on this boat
I'm drippin' hard almost spent the band on some designer clothes
Lyin' on me
Niggas love to watch I think they spyin' on me
Gang shit
Bet not say it's pressure I apply it on them
Fyin' on them
Bet not let me catch them, gon' put 30 on them
Shinin' on them, put in too much work So I bought diamonds on them
Shinin' hard Play my part, just admit I'm grindin' hard
Every beat I'm spazzin' on Just give me a sec, I'm findin' bars
Niggas hate, but want my place, but Lowkey say I'm f*ckin' hard
Had a dream, I bought the five.0, that mean I'm dreaming hard
Brand new Drac hop out and spray 762, gon' beat your car
No mistake, if I ever feel played, I lay outside your yard
Call my brother, you gon' feel that heat, DJ my shooting guard
Don't know no smoke, you think about playin' with me, you better start thinkin smart
It ain't no debate, bitch, I'm the shit, and bitch, I'm him
Bitch, I'm really ballin' when I shoot don't need no rim
Bitch, I see you callin, please stop callin, I'm not here
SBG, my gang, and it's only dogs in here
King Zo - DH2 Lyrics
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Tryna lock in with me, go get some pape Matter of fact, that's a no
Gettin' paper Only thing on my mind, ain't no room for no hoe
They crossed me out, then tried to come back Ain't no room on this boat
I'm drippin' hard almost spent the band on some designer clothes
Lyin' on me
Niggas love to watch I think they spyin' on me
Gang shit
Bet not say it's pressure I apply it on them
Fyin' on them
Bet not let me catch them, gon' put 30 on them
Shinin' on them, put in too much work So I bought diamonds on them
Shinin' hard Play my part, just admit I'm grindin' hard
Every beat I'm spazzin' on Just give me a sec, I'm findin' bars
Niggas hate, but want my place, but Lowkey say I'm f*ckin' hard
Had a dream, I bought the five.0, that mean I'm dreaming hard
Brand new Drac hop out and spray 762, gon' beat your car
No mistake, if I ever feel played, I lay outside your yard
Call my brother, you gon' feel that heat, DJ my shooting guard
Don't know no smoke, you think about playin' with me, you better start thinkin smart
It ain't no debate, bitch, I'm the shit, and bitch, I'm him
Bitch, I'm really ballin' when I shoot don't need no rim
Bitch, I see you callin, please stop callin, I'm not here
SBG, my gang, and it's only dogs in here
Gettin' paper Only thing on my mind, ain't no room for no hoe
They crossed me out, then tried to come back Ain't no room on this boat
I'm drippin' hard almost spent the band on some designer clothes
Lyin' on me
Niggas love to watch I think they spyin' on me
Gang shit
Bet not say it's pressure I apply it on them
Fyin' on them
Bet not let me catch them, gon' put 30 on them
Shinin' on them, put in too much work So I bought diamonds on them
Shinin' hard Play my part, just admit I'm grindin' hard
Every beat I'm spazzin' on Just give me a sec, I'm findin' bars
Niggas hate, but want my place, but Lowkey say I'm f*ckin' hard
Had a dream, I bought the five.0, that mean I'm dreaming hard
Brand new Drac hop out and spray 762, gon' beat your car
No mistake, if I ever feel played, I lay outside your yard
Call my brother, you gon' feel that heat, DJ my shooting guard
Don't know no smoke, you think about playin' with me, you better start thinkin smart
It ain't no debate, bitch, I'm the shit, and bitch, I'm him
Bitch, I'm really ballin' when I shoot don't need no rim
Bitch, I see you callin, please stop callin, I'm not here
SBG, my gang, and it's only dogs in here
Writer: Devin Jackson
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