(AXL)
Du Breesh
Facts
Let me talk to these niggas man, D2R shit to the finish man
F*ck wrong with these niggas man, been about that bag, been about that paper man
Play like you know nigga, niggas know what it is man
I gotta pack 'em
I need a Rollie, VS2 diamonds
Collect the back end
Niggas is on me, when was I lackin', why is you cappin'?
Dream 2 Reality, I had some dreams that I came out the cabin (Gotta be stupid)
I'ma stay rapping, pull up I'm flexing
Bitch I'm a blessing
She on my body, want love and affection
Bitch are you stupid, come open a checking
You owe Du Breesh, better pay your percentage
Beamer the whip, I don't know where your head is
She fell in love with the kid, uh
Yeah she got Du Breesh fever
She want me bust on her lip
Yeah, she want a face cleaner
Soak in designer I born fly
Me, SP And GotBandz, slide
F*ck on your bitch she a baba
Baby, Du Breesh been a gaza
Shottah
Bad man ah bun up the ganja
I need more money, more power, a legacy, think you ahead of me gotta be kiddin'
We gotta stay on a road to the riches
Bullets like birdies, ain't talking no pigeons
I pray to god forgive all my sinnin'
Dream 'till I get it, you know I won't finish
I'ma keep workin'
Yeah we got the drip, yeah we got the hoes'
Yeah we get the bag, you know how it go
We been up in Saks, don't call up my phone
Addicted to racks, this money I fold up
Dump out the whole truck
Pack 'em
We caught 'em lacking
He screamin' "Hold up!"
Baby this sour you smell in the air, please do not pull up with cancers
She got the jat, so I'm pullin' her hair, movin' her ass like a dancer
Pour up the liqs, Julio Drip, JoJo Said
"Pull up on boy with a stick"
We 'bout to wash 'em, empty the clip
F*ck with the guys, you know it's lit
Been About Paper, super legit
Niggas be haters, they ain't on shit
I gotta grind and stay on my shit
Du Breesh a beast, yeah I got a gift
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(AXL)
Du Breesh
Facts
Let me talk to these niggas man, D2R shit to the finish man
F*ck wrong with these niggas man, been about that bag, been about that paper man
Play like you know nigga, niggas know what it is man
I gotta pack 'em
I need a Rollie, VS2 diamonds
Collect the back end
Niggas is on me, when was I lackin', why is you cappin'?
Dream 2 Reality, I had some dreams that I came out the cabin (Gotta be stupid)
I'ma stay rapping, pull up I'm flexing
Bitch I'm a blessing
She on my body, want love and affection
Bitch are you stupid, come open a checking
You owe Du Breesh, better pay your percentage
Beamer the whip, I don't know where your head is
She fell in love with the kid, uh
Yeah she got Du Breesh fever
She want me bust on her lip
Yeah, she want a face cleaner
Soak in designer I born fly
Me, SP And GotBandz, slide
F*ck on your bitch she a baba
Baby, Du Breesh been a gaza
Shottah
Bad man ah bun up the ganja
I need more money, more power, a legacy, think you ahead of me gotta be kiddin'
We gotta stay on a road to the riches
Bullets like birdies, ain't talking no pigeons
I pray to god forgive all my sinnin'
Dream 'till I get it, you know I won't finish
I'ma keep workin'
Yeah we got the drip, yeah we got the hoes'
Yeah we get the bag, you know how it go
We been up in Saks, don't call up my phone
Addicted to racks, this money I fold up
Dump out the whole truck
Pack 'em
We caught 'em lacking
He screamin' "Hold up!"
Baby this sour you smell in the air, please do not pull up with cancers
She got the jat, so I'm pullin' her hair, movin' her ass like a dancer
Pour up the liqs, Julio Drip, JoJo Said
"Pull up on boy with a stick"
We 'bout to wash 'em, empty the clip
F*ck with the guys, you know it's lit
Been About Paper, super legit
Niggas be haters, they ain't on shit
I gotta grind and stay on my shit
Du Breesh a beast, yeah I got a gift
Du Breesh
Facts
Let me talk to these niggas man, D2R shit to the finish man
F*ck wrong with these niggas man, been about that bag, been about that paper man
Play like you know nigga, niggas know what it is man
I gotta pack 'em
I need a Rollie, VS2 diamonds
Collect the back end
Niggas is on me, when was I lackin', why is you cappin'?
Dream 2 Reality, I had some dreams that I came out the cabin (Gotta be stupid)
I'ma stay rapping, pull up I'm flexing
Bitch I'm a blessing
She on my body, want love and affection
Bitch are you stupid, come open a checking
You owe Du Breesh, better pay your percentage
Beamer the whip, I don't know where your head is
She fell in love with the kid, uh
Yeah she got Du Breesh fever
She want me bust on her lip
Yeah, she want a face cleaner
Soak in designer I born fly
Me, SP And GotBandz, slide
F*ck on your bitch she a baba
Baby, Du Breesh been a gaza
Shottah
Bad man ah bun up the ganja
I need more money, more power, a legacy, think you ahead of me gotta be kiddin'
We gotta stay on a road to the riches
Bullets like birdies, ain't talking no pigeons
I pray to god forgive all my sinnin'
Dream 'till I get it, you know I won't finish
I'ma keep workin'
Yeah we got the drip, yeah we got the hoes'
Yeah we get the bag, you know how it go
We been up in Saks, don't call up my phone
Addicted to racks, this money I fold up
Dump out the whole truck
Pack 'em
We caught 'em lacking
He screamin' "Hold up!"
Baby this sour you smell in the air, please do not pull up with cancers
She got the jat, so I'm pullin' her hair, movin' her ass like a dancer
Pour up the liqs, Julio Drip, JoJo Said
"Pull up on boy with a stick"
We 'bout to wash 'em, empty the clip
F*ck with the guys, you know it's lit
Been About Paper, super legit
Niggas be haters, they ain't on shit
I gotta grind and stay on my shit
Du Breesh a beast, yeah I got a gift
Writer: JUSTIN SINGH
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