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DigDat

Dottys Cost Jeans

 

Dottys Cost Jeans

(album: Pain Built - 2022)


Yo
Kweng shit, kweng, kweng, kweng (Bah)
Kweng
Yo, listen (Ay, ay)
Ay, look
It's the business, man
R14, ay

A bag on Jeans (A bag, a bag), same price on a dotty (Bah)
This bread kinda came in crumbs (Crumb)
Look, had a last one was kinda rocky (Rock)
Way more rockier, went and had to knock down doors on my Nokia
Drive-by, do a drop off like the currier
Cartier, but the AP's stockier (AP)

DigDat, got my own guns, this skeng not a borrower, nah (DigDat, DigDat; Bah)
These red shells are fat and flat, this gold tip hollower (Hollow)
And this one's brown and thick, so thick but the waist is slim (She's bad)
I ain't tryna eat no fish when I'm in the yard shop, it's filled to the brim (Fill it up)
And I just got keys to the rave, (Skr) fuck then, HMP keeps phoning (Ah)
You know S sneezed that postal, just had this WAP that I got is posted (Posted)
Gave her a corn and pour it in pebbles
I already got me a quarter and kettle's (Water)
Water don't last so I don't do luck
But I still wear it tucked, so I walk with the devil
Hot in the trap, I just hopped out the hostel
With Tina, had a leng flake in her nostril (Closed)
Locked and quiet, my guns 'dems warm
Light a door, now just won a hot tool (Hot)
Step out and slide offline (Shh) How they do it online, they're not cool
Jump out gang out the Vauxhall (Jump out gang)
Something got-got, that's gospel

A bag on Jeans (A bag, a bag), same price on a dotty (Bah)
This bread kinda came in crumbs (Crumb)
Look, had a last one was kinda rocky (Rock)
Way more rockier, went and had to knock down doors on my Nokia
Drive-by, do a drop off like the currier
Cartier, but the AP's stockier (AP)

Bustdown all my amount
There's no way I coulda got one tooth (No way)
Got a stab vest but it's not gun proof
Pull up and slap straight out the sun roof (Boom)
Wet them down but you're new to this (Weya, weya)
Niggas ain't bad, just call (Just call)
Call me Ludacris, I was acting a fool
Bought a WAP on a dings and it had no fuel (What you doin'?)
Still doing it for my R.O Dia, wave my armpit
Put your heart on ice (Wave that)
Are you tryna getting smoked like Mary Jane?
'Cause the opps don't get no obliged (Bow)
I just copped two chains like 2 Chainz, where you get the Roley─

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