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DiggChugaloo - Intro (Rap) Lyrics



DiggChugaloo - Intro (Rap) Lyrics
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They want me rap
Ima rap
Awwwww yeah
I wanna chill wit da stars like astronauts
Moves gotta planet like mars
Dead presidents rep me like Nas
Fast lane hit the nos
They f*cking with me oh nah
Ducking the feds cuz they pressing
They shoot with no guessing
My folk they whip whip and they blessing
I do not trip off no dressing on green I'm the dressing
Not f*cking with Digg is the lesson
Me wat I'm doing I'm good don't need to switch up for da hood
For me they run down wit da hoods
I swear on my son that I'm good
I swear on my son I'm good
This everyday cuz run the route with the play
In the smoke cloud off the Tre
Loaded with Yay no movement then you in the way
When shit take a toll u pay (Hey)
I just want all of my money (Holup)
I just give heat like it's sunny (Holup)
40 Got kicks like footlocker (Holup)
The streets it ain't made for no dummies (Holup holup)
Trying come up for my fam (Holup)
Flock I think she want me jam (Holup)
I'm in my zone when I jam (Holup)
Remember I cruised in the van (Holup holup)
Northeast bo come an it ain't a joke he got that dog he going let it go
We all tryna eat what you petty for pressure wud show you what you ready for
Northeast bo come an it ain't a joke he got that dog he going let it go
We all tryna eat what you petty for pressure wud show you what you ready for
I hit the holdup holup so you know it's me
She say I'm her heart she going let me beat
We going stack this doe an pill like ecstasy
Everything I earned I want it next to me
They want me to Rap
Ain't no need for that
If I start the bs then I'm taking over that
They want me to Rap
Ain't no need for that
If I start the bs, then I'm taking over that
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They want me rap
Ima rap
Awwwww yeah
I wanna chill wit da stars like astronauts
Moves gotta planet like mars
Dead presidents rep me like Nas
Fast lane hit the nos
They f*cking with me oh nah
Ducking the feds cuz they pressing
They shoot with no guessing
My folk they whip whip and they blessing
I do not trip off no dressing on green I'm the dressing
Not f*cking with Digg is the lesson
Me wat I'm doing I'm good don't need to switch up for da hood
For me they run down wit da hoods
I swear on my son that I'm good
I swear on my son I'm good
This everyday cuz run the route with the play
In the smoke cloud off the Tre
Loaded with Yay no movement then you in the way
When shit take a toll u pay (Hey)
I just want all of my money (Holup)
I just give heat like it's sunny (Holup)
40 Got kicks like footlocker (Holup)
The streets it ain't made for no dummies (Holup holup)
Trying come up for my fam (Holup)
Flock I think she want me jam (Holup)
I'm in my zone when I jam (Holup)
Remember I cruised in the van (Holup holup)
Northeast bo come an it ain't a joke he got that dog he going let it go
We all tryna eat what you petty for pressure wud show you what you ready for
Northeast bo come an it ain't a joke he got that dog he going let it go
We all tryna eat what you petty for pressure wud show you what you ready for
I hit the holdup holup so you know it's me
She say I'm her heart she going let me beat
We going stack this doe an pill like ecstasy
Everything I earned I want it next to me
They want me to Rap
Ain't no need for that
If I start the bs then I'm taking over that
They want me to Rap
Ain't no need for that
If I start the bs, then I'm taking over that
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Writer: Derrick Hawkins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: DiggChugaloo
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Derrick Hawkins

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