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DJ Drama

STRUGGLIN

 

STRUGGLIN

(专辑: Back On Dexter: A Gangsta Grillz Mixtape - 2023)


(DJ Drama)
Bitch (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
With the queen of Detroit
Hold on
(Gangsta Grizzills)
See, me and Kash got something in common
Y'all be struggling tryna do what we do
You niggas and bitches is one-trick ponies
Our resumes is stacked with horsepower
Keep it up, though
Kash told me to tell you the effort looks cute
(Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
DJ Drama

Every time I step in an event, I bring my tool in
I'ma catch a body before niggas get a new pic
Heard a nigga capping 'bout he fucked, my whole mood switched
Everything that fly out niggas' mouths be some bullshit (Damn)
If I need advice 'bout some money, I can't ask you
You been trapping five summers, still ain't make a bag move
I won't pay a lame no attention, niggas past due
You spent less than a brick on your kit, I'd be mad too
Bitch in my DMs asking do I know her nigga?
I cried, he ugly
Dirty fingernails a firm no, won't be touching me
That's a lil' Scat, it ain't a Demon, boy, you struggling (Bitch)

Big-ass AR pistol 'round my neck, boy, I be clutching it (Ahh)
Redeye, two-twenty on the dash, I be stomping it
My lil' bro been scamming all his life like fuck the government
High as hell, crashed the rental, paid the driver for the coverages (Damn)
We got bags full of gas, we got bags full of cash
I got a thousand on a six, I'm finna pass on they ass
Police got behind the striker, do the dash on they ass
Bitch tried to fuck me raw, I threw a Mag' on her ass
I'm a Ghetto Boy
Yes, we both rap, but they like me, shit, I'm the better choice
Fiends come shopping every day 'cause we got better boy
A lot of horses in that SRT, this not a standard, boy
Fifty shots in this new FN, it came standard, boy

Choosing, if that's your main bitch, I'm finna fuck her then
Tripping, forgot I hit this bitch, I'm finna fuck again (Ooh, damn)
Her ass so big, I had to slap it with both of my hands
I can tell you ain't got no pape', you going broke again
Once a fiend, always a— damn, alright
Once a fiend, always a fiend, you sniff coke again
In the lab with Dexter Laboratory, I'm the potion man
I heard your mama caught you jacking off, you the lotion man
Freak bitch wanna ride my dick like roller coasters, damn
I think dog died, I seen his face on a poster, damn
"I'll kill him dead before he beat me," Color Purple, damn
Ayy, like how the fuck you rich on the internet, in person, you be broke as shit?
New cribs on the internet, in person, you can't pay your rent?
New cars on the internet, in person, you just crashed that bitch
Nigga thinking she ain't got no bodies, I just smashed that bitch
You don't never watch them damn kids, that's why they bad as shit
Somebody stole some fucking tails out your ashtray, that's why you mad as shit?
Bitch say she bought a new car, but she just caught a Lyft

I really got it, when they talking money, I'ma be the topic
Them niggas wasn't on shit, it's me who really shot it
Once you light the fuse, take off like a rocket
I got eyes on my trap, it's cameras all around me
It's pussy waiting everywhere I stop, shit, I feel surrounded
This whole time, I was selling drop, I ain't really count it (Swear)
A hundred thousand dollars worth of jewels, jeweler got me drowning
I been up and I been down, got me well-rounded
I been putting pressure on the pussy, got me cat pounding
Every time I hit her from the back, this how the back sounding
I keep cash on me, but I'm showing out 'cause I'm with Kash Doll
Big racks, more than just a couple, this a cash pile
Shit could cool down, or I pop a nigga, make it back wild
Big loud, I was selling eighthies in the frat crowd
This an Off-White shirt and coat, but my hat brown
Even if it's looking like a challenge, I don't back down

(Gangsta Grizzill)
She roll deep
Queen of Detroit
Back on Dexter
Westside, what up, though?

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