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BadTrama - DOORDIE Lyrics



BadTrama - DOORDIE Lyrics
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Time to spit my mind
I can't waste no time
It's do or die
Ain't no homicide but I open up the doors for mine
That lil bitch a ten plus ninety wake her up it's rise and dime
Said it's getting grimey you don't like it
Then don't hit my line
What huh bitch
What
Shit I'm about to go crazy
Eat on this beat I don't know I got rabbies
It's getting hot while I'm chilling in hades
Just got a ring and I'm feeling like I'm brady
Feeling like Brady
Chasin cheddar Tom and jerry
Do or die f*ck it pay me
Flowing break it down like river
Ima drown
I'm on king shit throne shit drinking on this crown
Backwoods in a rolla shit so loud you smell it through the town
Run me up another one can't catch up bitch you outta bounds
Bitch I'm armed and dangerous I got ninety ninety ninety rounds
Flow is so contagious
Need a mask you better not come around
No school but I'm bussing out
No watch but I'm bussing down
MK go ahead and finish him now
Got a thousand flows with thousand styles
Want some fast food
Huh
Bitch I'm in and out
Huh
In them classrooms
Huh
I was going wild
Spit my mind won't chase no clout but chase the bread it's on my route
Like it's Mexico my goals are One way in and one way out
Mental feeling really drippy ima always cause a drought
Mark my words one day I'll have your daughter fainting in the crowds
Benihana fed me good I got a plate up on me now
Never let a nigga try me call a duty man down
Go ahead shoot yo shot you gonna brick
Speaking of brick I'm hit
All this gas it got me lit
Got me higher than a bitch
Tens twenties fifty's hundreds bank so fat it's feeling thick
Runnin round in this bitch
I'm feeling like the devil or the litch
Adventure time but with yo bitch
I ain't even rhyme but I'm still the shit
Gotta' check the time don't needa' miss
And I'm on the grind not on a bitch
Shoulda seen the signs that I'll be rich
Milli or dime Don't need a cent
When the beat recline you know this it
Bitch it's do or die
Get the bag or never try
Open up my third eye
Seein like a bird eye
I can't miss
Who is this
Too much trama in this bitch
Gotta keep a lama how I spit
Give me like 3 comas for the mix
Time to spit my mind
I can't waste no time
It's do or die
Ain't no homicide but I open up the doors for mine
That lil bitch a ten plus ninety wake her up it's rise and dime
Said it's getting grimey you don't like it
Then don't hit my line
What huh bitch
What
Shit I'm about to go crazy
Eat on this beat I don't know I got rabbies
It's getting hot while I'm chilling in hades
Just got a ring and I'm feeling like I'm brady
Feelin like brady
Chasin cheddar Tom and jerry
Do or die f*ck it pay me
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Time to spit my mind
I can't waste no time
It's do or die
Ain't no homicide but I open up the doors for mine
That lil bitch a ten plus ninety wake her up it's rise and dime
Said it's getting grimey you don't like it
Then don't hit my line
What huh bitch
What
Shit I'm about to go crazy
Eat on this beat I don't know I got rabbies
It's getting hot while I'm chilling in hades
Just got a ring and I'm feeling like I'm brady
Feeling like Brady
Chasin cheddar Tom and jerry
Do or die f*ck it pay me
Flowing break it down like river
Ima drown
I'm on king shit throne shit drinking on this crown
Backwoods in a rolla shit so loud you smell it through the town
Run me up another one can't catch up bitch you outta bounds
Bitch I'm armed and dangerous I got ninety ninety ninety rounds
Flow is so contagious
Need a mask you better not come around
No school but I'm bussing out
No watch but I'm bussing down
MK go ahead and finish him now
Got a thousand flows with thousand styles
Want some fast food
Huh
Bitch I'm in and out
Huh
In them classrooms
Huh
I was going wild
Spit my mind won't chase no clout but chase the bread it's on my route
Like it's Mexico my goals are One way in and one way out
Mental feeling really drippy ima always cause a drought
Mark my words one day I'll have your daughter fainting in the crowds
Benihana fed me good I got a plate up on me now
Never let a nigga try me call a duty man down
Go ahead shoot yo shot you gonna brick
Speaking of brick I'm hit
All this gas it got me lit
Got me higher than a bitch
Tens twenties fifty's hundreds bank so fat it's feeling thick
Runnin round in this bitch
I'm feeling like the devil or the litch
Adventure time but with yo bitch
I ain't even rhyme but I'm still the shit
Gotta' check the time don't needa' miss
And I'm on the grind not on a bitch
Shoulda seen the signs that I'll be rich
Milli or dime Don't need a cent
When the beat recline you know this it
Bitch it's do or die
Get the bag or never try
Open up my third eye
Seein like a bird eye
I can't miss
Who is this
Too much trama in this bitch
Gotta keep a lama how I spit
Give me like 3 comas for the mix
Time to spit my mind
I can't waste no time
It's do or die
Ain't no homicide but I open up the doors for mine
That lil bitch a ten plus ninety wake her up it's rise and dime
Said it's getting grimey you don't like it
Then don't hit my line
What huh bitch
What
Shit I'm about to go crazy
Eat on this beat I don't know I got rabbies
It's getting hot while I'm chilling in hades
Just got a ring and I'm feeling like I'm brady
Feelin like brady
Chasin cheddar Tom and jerry
Do or die f*ck it pay me
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Writer: mario herrera
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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