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Constantly Video (MV)




Performed By: Di3r3ck
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Diereck Montes




Di3r3ck - Constantly Lyrics




Constantly thinking about my early beginnings
Back to the days I was broke I was trippin
Invested in myself now my money be flippin
Y'all niggas talking that shit got me started
I took off on the rocket bitch I departed
Take a Step bitch back I'm stupid retarted
Chris Paul the bitch bitch I'ma lob it
Steady running yo lout stop it

You need to stop I'm bout to count up all my guap

Bitch I'm laughing to the bank
Shook I know she faint
This is my canvas broke boy you gone paint
It is what's it is it ain't what it ain't
You ain't got nun so what you gone make
Put some racks in pockets niggas ain't safe, nahh niggas ain't safe

Back at it again I had to get in the trend
You mad I ain't mean to offend
But nigga you ain't getting a hand
How can you accept being sad and broke
You a grown ass man
Get off your ass get off your phone
Spending your ten dollars just to get stoned
Bitch I be balling hard call me a piston
Whippin it up like I'm indie yo kitchen
Y'all ain't believe all of you trippin

Constantly thinking about my early beginnings
Back to the days I was broke I was trippin
Invested in myself now my money be flippin
Y'all niggas talking that shit got me started
I took off on the rocket bitch I departed
Take a Step bitch back I'm stupid retarted
Chris Paul the bitch bitch I'ma lob it
Steady running yo lout stop it

You need to stop I'm bout to count up all my guap
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Constantly thinking about my early beginnings
Back to the days I was broke I was trippin
Invested in myself now my money be flippin
Y'all niggas talking that shit got me started
I took off on the rocket bitch I departed
Take a Step bitch back I'm stupid retarted
Chris Paul the bitch bitch I'ma lob it
Steady running yo lout stop it

You need to stop I'm bout to count up all my guap

Bitch I'm laughing to the bank
Shook I know she faint
This is my canvas broke boy you gone paint
It is what's it is it ain't what it ain't
You ain't got nun so what you gone make
Put some racks in pockets niggas ain't safe, nahh niggas ain't safe

Back at it again I had to get in the trend
You mad I ain't mean to offend
But nigga you ain't getting a hand
How can you accept being sad and broke
You a grown ass man
Get off your ass get off your phone
Spending your ten dollars just to get stoned
Bitch I be balling hard call me a piston
Whippin it up like I'm indie yo kitchen
Y'all ain't believe all of you trippin

Constantly thinking about my early beginnings
Back to the days I was broke I was trippin
Invested in myself now my money be flippin
Y'all niggas talking that shit got me started
I took off on the rocket bitch I departed
Take a Step bitch back I'm stupid retarted
Chris Paul the bitch bitch I'ma lob it
Steady running yo lout stop it

You need to stop I'm bout to count up all my guap
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Writer: Diereck Montes
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