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Dgal - Start? (feat. Annunaki) Lyrics



Dgal - Start? (feat. Annunaki) Lyrics




Don't get me started
Loud that we smoke alarming
Not for the faint hearted
Young nigga rude, yet I'm charming
I came to f*ck up the party
Ended up f*ckin' a Barbie
Skipped school young nigga been tardy
But never retarded, I am the smartest
F*ck rap, nigga I'm an artist
Don't get me started, stop it
Always be talking' that nonsense
We could turn it to a mosh pit
Turn ya white tee scarlet
Rather turn it to some profit
Saw it coming', I'm a prophet
Jaws droppin' when im spotted
Plugged in like the socket
Better yet I'm the extension
Ya BM be all in my DMs
Main bitch be all in my mentions
Don't see 'em
Don't read 'em
I tend to just f*ck and forget 'em
That's another one in the collection
I'm in debt 'cause I can't pay attention
Goin' up you can see my ascension
You get me started I finish it
Kill ya whole squad, I diminish 'em
Quick exchange, in and out
Guarantee we get rid of 'em
No face, no case,
Can't distinguish him
Ain't a race but I feel like I'm winnin' it
Bouta blow up, demolition man
Finna blow down, like a celling fan

Don't get me started
Turn yo bitch ass to a target
Roll up and smoke on his carcass
He talking' shit but he harmless
We make him strip out his garments
Handle that stick like a sargent
Yeah I got piss, but I'm chargin'
Down on my dick, I was starvin'
Now I got green like im farmin'
Come and see me like a Pharma
Cy
I bet I got what ya need
Got a lot like I copped me a tree
Ain't no fronts, you ain't shoppin' for free
Ocean-grown got my pot from the sea
Couple shots in my glock for a thief
Quiet dude but its knots in my jeans
Heard he snitch, he got cop in his genes
On my shit, so they watch my routine
On my shit, so they watch my routine
Niggas hatin' they wish they was me
But you know they gon die in they dreams
And you know that they plottin' on me
They plottin' on me
They plotting' on me

DONT HIT MY PHONE
IN MY ZONE
PUSSY BOYS DON'T WANT NO SMOKE
SHADOW CLONES,
I SHIP 'EM UP AND SEND 'EM HOME

It's VLONE, on my clothes
Blowing smoke, out my nose
Pistol grip for all my folks
Several licks that hit my phone
Come and get your bitch,
Help her find her niche,
Get her off my dick,
Won't leave me lone
Come and get your bitch,
Help her find her niche,
Get her off my dick,
Won't leave me lone

Whoah!
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Don't get me started
Loud that we smoke alarming
Not for the faint hearted
Young nigga rude, yet I'm charming
I came to f*ck up the party
Ended up f*ckin' a Barbie
Skipped school young nigga been tardy
But never retarded, I am the smartest
F*ck rap, nigga I'm an artist
Don't get me started, stop it
Always be talking' that nonsense
We could turn it to a mosh pit
Turn ya white tee scarlet
Rather turn it to some profit
Saw it coming', I'm a prophet
Jaws droppin' when im spotted
Plugged in like the socket
Better yet I'm the extension
Ya BM be all in my DMs
Main bitch be all in my mentions
Don't see 'em
Don't read 'em
I tend to just f*ck and forget 'em
That's another one in the collection
I'm in debt 'cause I can't pay attention
Goin' up you can see my ascension
You get me started I finish it
Kill ya whole squad, I diminish 'em
Quick exchange, in and out
Guarantee we get rid of 'em
No face, no case,
Can't distinguish him
Ain't a race but I feel like I'm winnin' it
Bouta blow up, demolition man
Finna blow down, like a celling fan

Don't get me started
Turn yo bitch ass to a target
Roll up and smoke on his carcass
He talking' shit but he harmless
We make him strip out his garments
Handle that stick like a sargent
Yeah I got piss, but I'm chargin'
Down on my dick, I was starvin'
Now I got green like im farmin'
Come and see me like a Pharma
Cy
I bet I got what ya need
Got a lot like I copped me a tree
Ain't no fronts, you ain't shoppin' for free
Ocean-grown got my pot from the sea
Couple shots in my glock for a thief
Quiet dude but its knots in my jeans
Heard he snitch, he got cop in his genes
On my shit, so they watch my routine
On my shit, so they watch my routine
Niggas hatin' they wish they was me
But you know they gon die in they dreams
And you know that they plottin' on me
They plottin' on me
They plotting' on me

DONT HIT MY PHONE
IN MY ZONE
PUSSY BOYS DON'T WANT NO SMOKE
SHADOW CLONES,
I SHIP 'EM UP AND SEND 'EM HOME

It's VLONE, on my clothes
Blowing smoke, out my nose
Pistol grip for all my folks
Several licks that hit my phone
Come and get your bitch,
Help her find her niche,
Get her off my dick,
Won't leave me lone
Come and get your bitch,
Help her find her niche,
Get her off my dick,
Won't leave me lone

Whoah!
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Writer: Dylan Gallagher, Marcus Slater
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Dgal
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Dylan Gallagher, Marcus Slater

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