walkin away

Dirty Diana

what u sayin Ft.Blizz2Tymes

Verse: 
Feeling kinda crunchy 
I’m fit  
No munchies 
Sick 
Like my passi 
126 and 0 
You know we be coming 
Sipping on the tech 
fuck a wok 
first I listen
then I talk
running man
he dont walk 
got that shit on lock
like Lowkey 
I chop chop chop you off like you Nikey 
fired up in the stu issa sight see 
Fuck your apple pie shawty tell me something icey 
never graduated cuz I ain bout the money 
used to call me funny  
now I’m big like Johnny 
Bravo to my plugs cuz their bussines be running 
feeling like Cristiano 
SUI
on my phone Louis
my style be immaculate 
call that shit fluid 
who think u fooling ?
I checked out your block 
I saw nothing but pussies 
big bang 
what I carry in two seat 
these racks gonn get fliped like pussy
 hop in if u wanna see some real speed 
he mad cuz we up and he loosing 
I’m running this shit like I’m Pacman 
I'm Snatching your chain cuz I’m packed, man 
Your wock is so wack you should pack man 
20 cigars on the back stand 
Sandman ayy 
Rolling palms all day 
My clique is here to stay 
we roll up we don’t pray 
day another trap
I’m so dumb 
I’m so wack 
But homie I don’t give fuck 
I just put the choppa up to the brain  
Rolling with the seats down

Hook: (DW Mich)
Lost a lot of friends and I ain’t even stuck up
Got into my feelings now I be drippin prada
Mask myself with all this money I got a lotta
I don’t want the fame I just want the guala
I feel like a God walk into the church they bless me
Walkin that to baddie she just wanted to caress me
We got hella hoes they just wanted to undress me
Your stupid crew they wanted to test me

Verse: (DW Tin)
Fuck all that shit
I get it back (back)
See me on street 
I do not lack (step)
Step back like steph curry
I’m seasoned with stress
We was right here
Where were you at? (dafuck)
Ask no question
Keep it intact
Tactical foul
Im with the best
Sour my name
Sour my gass
I cannot trust you
You with the feds (nope)
Struck like a light
With no regret
Chop it and flip it
While she give me the neck (flip it)
Aint no magician 
But my stacks be decked (stacked)
Fast like my money
Our time be so blessed (blessed)
Always on dumb shit
Making no sense (sense)
Came a long way
From trenches to nest (prr)
Set it too high
Fell with the vest
Shipping to east and sometimes to west (tupac)
Wake up baked 
I aint talking bout grass (less)
Blow up my brain
Its already dead (dead)
But fuck it I still make her wet
You worried? (nah)
Nah It’s no regrets
She fucking her dike while I’m on the set
Im so feroucios I need me a vet
If you be smoking include me for laughs
When I create with my team issa spazz
They just be looking for me like a check (man)
What did u expect?
I return with the max
Oppress you and your fucking gang
And It always feels so blessed
Until its silent, dark and blank
Told my pilot do not land
Reconsider my attack (pff)
Cuz I glow
With no blow
I ain a bich because I’m solo
All of you wankers are late 
Yea you slow
My air on a scale and shows 0 hoe
Bought me a lego we building bricks (hoe) 
Cut me down fast or I’ll shoot you in throat 
Murder on my mind since 99’ bro
We are at war this ain no save zone
My hood packed 
We shoot for fun
Fuck your agenda
I’m chilling on sun
My homies narcotics
Their money still runs
I cannot stop it 
I’m smoking through lungs
Pussy and brews and that za be my lore
It’s just a dream big tin be still broke (broky)
Dont wake me up I wanna adore
The beauty of being forsaken and bored

Hook: (DW Mich)
Lost a lot of friends and I ain’t even stuck up
Got into my feelings now I be drippin prada
Mask myself with all this money I got a lotta
I don’t want the fame I just want the guala
I feel like a God walk into the church they bless me
Walkin that to baddie she just wanted to caress me
We got hella hoes they just wanted to undress me
Your stupid crew they wanted to test me

Verse 2: (DW Mich)
I got the bags under my eyes I’m lookin careless
She wanted new Audemar that bitch is brainless
AP baggette this bitch is stainless
I got a bag a lot of money 
Feel like a king this shit is nothing
Smokin that venomous this shit toxic
She saw the bag she wanna lock me
She want the perc I gotta stop her 
That shit for me I gotta pop it
Wanna steal chains gotta pop him
I’m a maniac where the xanny at
Calm myself with a Ex pill crazy brat
Lot’s of cars and this shit scary (scary scary scary scary)
Got a girl and she kinda crazy (crazy crazy crazy crazy)
Smoking that good cush they tryna lace me (lace me lace me lace me lace me)
She shaking that ass and that shit jiggly (jiggly jiggly jiggly jiggly)
We goin crazy like Gangsta Brazil (Gangsta Brazil)
I got the bags under my eyes I’m lookin careless
She wanted new Audemar that bitch is brainless
Stainless chains on me can’t even see shit
Got a bitch with me and she lookin clueless

Hook: (DW Mich)
Lost a lot of friends and I ain’t even stuck up
Got into my feelings now I be drippin prada
Mask myself with all this money I got a lotta
I don’t want the fame I just want the guala
I feel like a God walk into the church they bless me
Walkin that to baddie she just wanted to caress me
We got hella hoes they just wanted to undress me
Your stupid crew they wanted to test me

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