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Dmac on the fuckin' track This shit slide I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me (Watch our shit, bitch) Nothing but some shooters 'round me Bitch, you know what they gon' do about me I don't know what you thought about me And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me This shit like Call of Duty, bitch, you know what they gon' do about me These niggas make a movie, they don't talk, they get to shooting 'bout me Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it These young niggas 'round me devils, it's fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it You ain't even on they level, when shit drop, you make the news about it Then post back in they hood, like what's good? What you gon' do about it? This shit here too exotic Giving out funerals, I don't care who invited Can't lie I'm too excited, this shit don't get recited 'Cause what they hear, they type, they write it in indictments No, I never had any idols and I never read the Bible All I know is kill all my rivals, in the field, I'm playing survival And I'm playing with drums like bands, got bands inside my pants, I'm saying You'd think my nigga was at the beach, the way he playing with sand Remember we caught that nigga down bad, like what you saying? He ran Still turning opps to fans, get off my cock, you fag Letras de cancionesWhen I signed a deal, I could've dropped a bag Looking at the price just give me chills when I pop the tag I don't know what you thought about me And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me This shit like Call of Duty, bitch, you know what they gon' do about me These niggas make a movie, they don't talk, they get to shooting 'bout me Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it These young niggas 'round me devils, it's fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it You ain't even on they level, when shit drop, you make the news about it Then post back in they hood, like what's good? What you gon' do about it? Just got a new deposit My neck is full of ice, just put a cooler 'round me Bitch, I be in the jungle, feel like a zoo around me I'm very paranoid, watch how you move around me Bitch, I been knew about you, stop acting new around me My heart be barely pounding, now tell me how that's sounding? That ain't what you got from me, my love, you never found it Asked you how many times you done came through, you never counted If you ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, don't need you niggas 'round me Thought I forgot about it, them hitters pull up on you Here they come creeping 'round the corner, tryna get up on you So don't be chilling on that block 'cause it get lit up on it I don't know what you thought about me And I know them niggas ain't on shit, they just gon' talk about me Call of Duty, I keep nothing but some shooters 'round me This shit like Call of Duty, bitch, you know what they gon' do about me These niggas make a movie, they don't talk, they get to shooting 'bout me Bitch, you dancing with the devil, we don't talk, we just get groovy 'bout it These young niggas 'round me devils, it's fucked up, ain't nothing cool about it You ain't even on they level, when shit drop, you make the news about it Then post back in they hood, like what's good? What you gon' do about it? From Letras Mania