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Death Plus

Daytona Daniel

 

Daytona Daniel

(album: 3 - 2020)


[Death Plus:]
When I'm in the hood they find me out here just riding
Riding, riding, getting so high, I'm riding
Riding, riding, see me reincarnate
Rolling so slow, smoking dope on the highway
Send the cash up, yeah, this shit keep piling
See [?] upon my eyelids
Ridin, riding, money in my pocket
Everywhere I go, everyone keep dying
Riding, riding, while the sun rising
Driving all night, I don't ever close my eyes, bitch
Pull up to the function with my bitch right beside me
Nothing 'cept the motherfucking money on my mind, bitch
Riding, riding, riding, yuh, bitch I'm riding
See me in the sky, yuh, bitch I'm gliding
Brand new whip with the smoke right behind it
Riding, riding, bitch I'm riding

[Ouija Macc:]
With my bitch right beside me, huh
And we gon' catch a body, huh
And Death Plus got the shotty, huh
You know the way we riding, huh
You know the way we riding, huh
You know the way we riding, huh
You know the way we riding, huh

Hold up, bitch, photosynthesis
I just got location, she just sent the pics
Plot the licks, I just plot the licks
Know the way we riding, I just copped a whip, huh
Got the gift, Ouija's got the gift
Gear shift, Ouija gear shift
Your bitch? Huh, that's a lame bitch
Lane switch, huh, Ouija lane switch
Riding, riding, Ouija Macc a goblin
Never gave a fuck about them suckers who be talking
Walking, walking, wasteland walking
Don't know how they made 'em here, demonic concoction
Options, options, I ain't had no options
I just had to get my guap up from flipping toxins
Who that over there with all that talkin'?
Pull up with that whip like exhaustion
Barrel look like [?]
Talking [?] you could still get [?]
Hol' up

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