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Duwap Kaine

No Autotune 3

 

No Autotune 3

(album: After The Storm - 2021)


(I love this shit, man)
Damn, damn
Ayy, turn the autotune off this

Yeah, gun on my hip
One in the head
Ten in the clip
R.I.P. Pop Smoke, niggas really ain't shit
That's why I'm in the trap and I'm anxious
She saw me in public, got to fainting
I'm so high, forgot I was famous
Channel 6, bitch, make a nigga famous
My whole fucking gang known for aiming
Another nigga died then they get to blaming
You wanna run the trap, you gotta have patience
Take a nigga down, fuck up his vacation
I need a bad bitch, no, she can't be basic
Why these niggas on that fake shit?
You just forcing me to take shit
In that drop-top Masi', you know I'ma speed
Big-ass chopper, it sound like Lil Keed
Braids in my hair but I ain't Lil Yachty so I won't get beads
I'll put a nigga right on say cheese
The Glock take a picture but it say cheese
You know I won't surrender if the police say freeze
Can't trust the plug why I'm freezing my lean
You only big and bad, nigga, when you with your team
That chopper sing like it's Marceline
Put my mask on, I'm looking like Scream
I got a Glock with a fucking red beam
Get out the trap, nigga, get paid off streams
You know I'm double down anywhere
She tryna see my Ethika underwear
Feel like Drake, told 'em take care
Me with a stick, that's your worst nightmare
Designer shit on the footwear
You know I got that stick, better beware
And I keep that stick, nigga, everywhere
I hit 'em with that stick, he better say a pray
And I'm with your bitch having an affair
I'm hopping in a foreign, you got a taxi fare
Bitch-ass nigga, I know that you scared
These niggas be softer than a teddy bear
Nigga, I don't rock [?]
You know I'm rocking fucking Moncler
Can't be around me if you scared
You can't be around me smoking squares
My ice got me walking on water
And next thing you know, I'm walking on air
Say that I'm broke, nigga, I'm like where
You know I won't snitch, I'd rather electric chair

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?