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Operation Fortress

 

Operation Fortress

(альбом: DBE World - 2023)


Mhm-hm-hm
Mhm-hm-hm
Mhm-hm-hm
(Ninez made this)

Operation Fortress, come and swept the trap
I'm at the stove, Ammonia whipping, getting back
She pop the stickers off her brand-new Birkin bag
Two-fifty for the Lamb', still send that bitch a cab
Her white bitch wanna stop and get some Hennessy and fags
She don't smoke no weed
But, she might take a drag
Nights like this
Trap nigga when we walk we might take your hand
She leaving stains on the Lambo' seat, I'm getting mad

Horrible, all of my niggas do horrible (Yeah)
Horrible things so honourable (Grrah)
Serving to the vulnerable (Cha-cha, yeah)
Bad-bad bitch, so lust is stronger than love is, but fuck it
I'm pushing, she coming
She making a puddle
My nigga LBeezo, that's the piece to the puzzle
I'm with gang, gang
Walk the bulldog with no muzzle (Grrah, grrah)
Bands, bands in the Louis dam, dam (Yeah)
Take her Amsterdam at night, she sees the stars so clear

Operation Fortress, come and swept the trap
I'm at the stove, Ammonia whipping, getting back
She pop the stickers off her brand-new Birkin bag
Two-fifty for the Lamb', still send that bitch a cab
Her white bitch wanna stop and get some Hennessy and fags
She don't smoke no weed
But, she might take a drag
Nights like this
Trap nigga when we walk we might take your hand
She leaving stains on the Lambo' seat, I'm getting mad (One)

Found me a hourglass (Sure did)
Flew it to the South of France (On me)
Saint Tropez for the day
Still can't go uptown without my mask (Nope)
She ain't see me come up from the eight, it's a shame that real love never last (Tst, argh)
Bad B into astrology, put her in a Wraith, she can touch the stars
This pretty little bitch, I spoil her (Tun-tun)
Bust down wrist, big pointers (Tun-tun)
How I come from the trench and they tryna make me try good oysters? (Yeah)
Rene Caovilla, still gonna leave this bitch on delivered (One)
Even though I got richer, you're still gonna see me outside with them killers

Operation Fortress, come and swept the trap
I'm at the stove, Ammonia whipping, getting back
She pop the stickers off her brand-new Birkin bag
Two-fifty for the Lamb', still send that bitch a cab
Her white bitch wanna stop and get some Hennessy and fags
She don't smoke no weed
But, she might take a drag
Nights like this
Trap nigga when we walk we might take your hand
She leaving stains on the Lambo' seat, I'm getting mad (Yeah)

Bells, dummies crack in the spot and the buj still runny
Reflection hitting the gold making the rim look sunny (Yeah)
I was broke looking for bones before I had food in my tummy (Uh)
And now I got maids just cooking me food while I stream in the study (Ah)
Went from bando homes to the mansion covered in marble stairs
Now, I got too many homes, being alone is rather weird (Ah)
Night fights in the bright lights, in the kitchen cooking piss
First time with a mach' to the block, couple friends disappeared (Uh)
You ain't got waps, you ain't got packs, then there's no conversation (Ah)
Bells on the roll and the phones at home, that's a whole operation (Ah)
Got the spot on rotation, little nigga, we raised him (Uh)
Fish scale with the razor
I turn the city Caucasian

Operation Fortress, come and swept the trap
I'm at the stove, Ammonia whipping, getting back
She pop the stickers off her brand-new Birkin bag
Two-fifty for the Lamb', still send that bitch a cab
Her white bitch wanna stop and get some Hennessy and fags
She don't smoke no weed
But, she might take a drag
Nights like this
Trap nigga when we walk we might take your hand
She leaving stains on the Lambo' seat, I'm getting mad

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