808dash! - Django!

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[Intro] Yeah Yeah Ah Ah Uah Ugh Yeah [Chorus] I said my plug ain't pickin up Im all outta drugs, need some shit to pick me up He was on the run, police prolly picked him up Shawty love the past, she keep tryna dig it up Here we go again, awh damn, awh fuck Bridges gettin burned cuz these bitches pickin us Nigga im the shit, two girls want- We get lotta snakes, dont ever think of switchin up I just got a check and then i made it double up .35 in the wood, bitch i face those Bank roll, pesos, get your face gone Did me wrong, case closed, now i hate hoes Im on the road in my feelins like a drake song Wanna leave? you can go on, i dont chase hoes Big wish, big chain, shawty Django Same ole insults, ima a-hole Cold world, hoe it takes two to tango {verse 1] I dont like the club, they play the same songs You want loyal hoes, they dont make those I want real love, we in the same boat Knew it wasn't real, but shit it came close Want beef, up heat, put ya four feet Ridin 'round four deep in a ghost Jeep Hit the mall, bought it all, got like four sneaks Ghost me, baby you gon (?) [Chorus] I said my plug ain't pickin up Im all outta drugs, need some shit to pick me up (yeah) He was on the run, police prolly picked him up (yeah) Shawty love the past, she keep tryna dig it up (uhuh) Here we go again, awh damn, awh fuck (yah) Bridges gettin burned cuz these bitches pickin us (ah) Nigga im the shit, two girls want- We get lotta snakes, dont ever think of switchin up (ah) I just got a check and then i made it double up [Verse 2] I said its my bitch Lil fine shit I gave her violence Might stick her nine inch nails inside my eye lids Righteous, dont mind Ms. Domestic Violence I like it She gets mad, i get excited Im callin ya phone and you not pickin up Is this not what you want? If you dont, what the fuck I can't go back and forth, and i won't, had enough How you mad cuz im mad? its just not addin up Yeah, plug call, ring ring, i ain't pick it up New pack, came shy, tryna give it up Hallways die slow, tryna speed it up Any nigga tryna fuck with us is dumb as fuck Give a fuck about the hate, no i dont mind it Two fucks, Two blunts, never mind it Drunk drivin, with fine shit, she got fryin She start cryin when she heard about my violence [Chorus] I said my plug ain't pickin up Im all outta drugs, need some shit to pick me up (yeah) He was on the run, police prolly picked him up (yeah) Shawty love the past, she keep tryna dig it up (uhuh) Here we go again, awh damn, awh fuck (yah) Bridges gettin burned cuz these bitches pickin us (ah) Nigga im the shit, two girls want- We get lotta snakes, dont ever think of switchin up (ah) I just got a check and then i made it double up (yeah) .35 in the wood, bitch i face those (damn) Bank roll, pesos, get your face gone (damn) Did me wrong, case closed, now i hate hoes (damn) Im on the road in my feelins like a drake song (damn) Wanna leave? you can go on, i dont chase hoes (damn) Big wish, big chain, shawty Django (damn) Same ole insults, ima a-hole (damn) Cold world, hoe it takes two to tango
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