DC The Don

Øutlaw
(Let's go, Mario) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh And I got Ella on my jacket, I wrap that bitch down in VLONE Tryna pick up for my side 'cause this shit gon' put me in a bad zone She said I cursed you, I wrote your name down, I put that shit down into stone I don't hate you, I'm simply confused, I been up, I been tryna right all my wrongs No more, tryna put down all my phones Leave me and nobody home Shawty gon' make me watch the throne And she bad, yeah, she bad to the bone Shawty gon' make me cash my own Trying to find my diamonds, Sierra Leone It don't make no sense how you so damn grown Can somebody get me out this home? (Yeah) I ain't buggin', I just need a loan I tried to call you but I just got the tone (What?) You not reliable, that shit was shown Where the chicken, girl? I'm tryna bone (Yeah) Yeah, I just said that shit off the dome Making these hits gon' put me on (What?) In the studio up all night (Woah) I'm alright, yeah, a little, not quite (Woah) Ain't no sin, I been getting deprived I don't know, man, I cannot decide (Let's go) Letras de cancionesI'm in a very fast car, red light (Skrrt) Losing memory high as a kite (Skrrt-skrrt) So irrational, I wanna try Fuck your feelings and fuck your advice No more (Yeah, yeah, woah) Dead inside Tryna shoot me, you missed me twice Hella opp shit gets me tight And I got Ella on my jacket, I wrap that bitch down in VLONE (Yeah) Tryna pair up with my whoadies, music shit finna put us on (Let's go) I cannot wait, I'm ecstatic (What?) Made my mama cry, she so dramatic (Woah) Tryna get it now I cannot panic Make it proper 'fore both of us vanish 808s boomin', it's making me manage (Yeah) I don't care telling me that I'm mannish I'ma just blame all that shit on my damage Girl, you tripping on God, yep, damn near outlandish And yeah, I'm summin' your knot like Slip Tryna match up my moods with my fits Rock the stage out, I feel like I'm Kiss Drummer on me, it's matching my Ricks, woah Okay, I'm choppin' that bitch like Slick Shoutout Jake One, that nigga don't miss Bought a dog, yeah, that nigga a pit Turn the girl's man to a motherfucking lick, yeah I got a show, leave my ass alone I been roamin' around, I been 'round She finna blow me, she play the trombone (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Yellow diamonds double C I'ma dub when I get you a loan Making these hits gon' put me on (Let's go) Yeah, broski off the dope I'm in Zombie land, Emma Stone It went poof and then he gone And we got chopsticks, chopsticks, yeah girl, that ching chong So what are these niggas here on? Ayy bruh the king, I'm taking the throne I got bad habits, I'm taking it on Small world pays on Let’s out, gettin' on Get bullies pay it on I fucked it up, no mistaking this song Bad man, bangs gone Too tight hang on I'ma take the chain home And I got Ella on my jacket, I wrap that bitch down in VLONE Tryna pick up for my side 'cause this shit gon' put me in a bad zone She said I cursed you, I wrote your name down, I put that shit down into stone I don't hate you, I'm simply confused, I been up, I been tryna right all my wrongs No more, tryna put down all my phones Leave me and nobody home Shawty gon' make me watch the throne And she bad, yeah, she bad to the bone Shawty gon' make me cash my own She the first and these bitches is clones It don't make no sense how you so damn grown Broski off the dope No more, no more Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah From Letras Mania