DTA don't trust anybody
Don't trust anyone
Got that from my nigga Jigg
Huh
This that Rich Pain
What you know bout bein outside duckin' red rain
Bloodshed, red drank, nigga it's all the same
Losing members sippin' all this drank Ima go insane
Got the hypes sayin oh yay
We don't trust anybody like we play for DTA
Been searching for this opp all day wish he come out & play
I'm glad to see gang dumpin they crack at least a g a day
I be so god damn low they don't kno where I go
Tt asked me where I been I tell her I jus left the da sto
Big bro love to smoke niggas don't you get rolled
I got so excited off this run I just po'd a 4
Damn
I'm tryna kick this shit
Damn
I'm tryna kick this shit
Man I need a bitch that's gone help kick this shit
Why you think sshh
Why you think
Why you think I don't be round kill he jus dropped a six
Why you think I don't be round G he b blitzin shit
Why you think I don't be round Ghost he do da twisty twist
Why you think I can't stop sippin I like how it mix
Can't stand to close to big cuz cuz you can't hear shit
Soulfood a chef you should see how he work the chop sticks
Cuz make keys you'll mistake em for a locksmith
I gotta stay out my own head all I think is bricks
If I was lawyer prolly wouldn't of got X'd out da family
But I road wit whatever you did pops why you ain't proud of me
Wit my words I can paint you a picture of how we run da streets
Big bro aint let me kick it I was hotter den da Miami Heat
Now the round table tell me I'm the key to these Millie's
But it's so far away it's like I'm erked out & lost my feelin
Damn bae when I was in the cell it got chilly
I hold it all in cuz if I speak my mind den I'm trippin
This that Rich Pain
What you kno bein outside duckin red rain
Bloodshed red drank nigga it's all the same
Losin members sippin all dis drank Ima go insane
Everyday like Christmas nigga this da season
I can't be around Mac cuz of sum legal reasons
It wasn't no foul play don't even get to thinkin
Anyways I'm dat shark in da city dat can stop yo breathin
Huh, This that rich pain, What you kno bout being outside duckin red rain,
Got the hypes sayin "Oh Yay",
We don't trust anybody like we play wit DTA,
Been searching for this opp all day wish he come out & play,
I'm glad to see gang dumpin, They crack at least G a day,
Big bro love to Smoke niggas don't you get rolled,
I got Excited off this run I jus po'd a 4,
Damn I'm Tryna kick this shit, I'm tryna kick this shit,
Man I need a bitch that's gone help a nigga kick this shit,
Why you think, shit why you think, damn
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DTA don't trust anybody
Don't trust anyone
Got that from my nigga Jigg
Huh
This that Rich Pain
What you know bout bein outside duckin' red rain
Bloodshed, red drank, nigga it's all the same
Losing members sippin' all this drank Ima go insane
Got the hypes sayin oh yay
We don't trust anybody like we play for DTA
Been searching for this opp all day wish he come out & play
I'm glad to see gang dumpin they crack at least a g a day
I be so god damn low they don't kno where I go
Tt asked me where I been I tell her I jus left the da sto
Big bro love to smoke niggas don't you get rolled
I got so excited off this run I just po'd a 4
Damn
I'm tryna kick this shit
Damn
I'm tryna kick this shit
Man I need a bitch that's gone help kick this shit
Why you think sshh
Why you think
Why you think I don't be round kill he jus dropped a six
Why you think I don't be round G he b blitzin shit
Why you think I don't be round Ghost he do da twisty twist
Why you think I can't stop sippin I like how it mix
Can't stand to close to big cuz cuz you can't hear shit
Soulfood a chef you should see how he work the chop sticks
Cuz make keys you'll mistake em for a locksmith
I gotta stay out my own head all I think is bricks
If I was lawyer prolly wouldn't of got X'd out da family
But I road wit whatever you did pops why you ain't proud of me
Wit my words I can paint you a picture of how we run da streets
Big bro aint let me kick it I was hotter den da Miami Heat
Now the round table tell me I'm the key to these Millie's
But it's so far away it's like I'm erked out & lost my feelin
Damn bae when I was in the cell it got chilly
I hold it all in cuz if I speak my mind den I'm trippin
This that Rich Pain
What you kno bein outside duckin red rain
Bloodshed red drank nigga it's all the same
Losin members sippin all dis drank Ima go insane
Everyday like Christmas nigga this da season
I can't be around Mac cuz of sum legal reasons
It wasn't no foul play don't even get to thinkin
Anyways I'm dat shark in da city dat can stop yo breathin
Huh, This that rich pain, What you kno bout being outside duckin red rain,
Got the hypes sayin "Oh Yay",
We don't trust anybody like we play wit DTA,
Been searching for this opp all day wish he come out & play,
I'm glad to see gang dumpin, They crack at least G a day,
Big bro love to Smoke niggas don't you get rolled,
I got Excited off this run I jus po'd a 4,
Damn I'm Tryna kick this shit, I'm tryna kick this shit,
Man I need a bitch that's gone help a nigga kick this shit,
Why you think, shit why you think, damn
Don't trust anyone
Got that from my nigga Jigg
Huh
This that Rich Pain
What you know bout bein outside duckin' red rain
Bloodshed, red drank, nigga it's all the same
Losing members sippin' all this drank Ima go insane
Got the hypes sayin oh yay
We don't trust anybody like we play for DTA
Been searching for this opp all day wish he come out & play
I'm glad to see gang dumpin they crack at least a g a day
I be so god damn low they don't kno where I go
Tt asked me where I been I tell her I jus left the da sto
Big bro love to smoke niggas don't you get rolled
I got so excited off this run I just po'd a 4
Damn
I'm tryna kick this shit
Damn
I'm tryna kick this shit
Man I need a bitch that's gone help kick this shit
Why you think sshh
Why you think
Why you think I don't be round kill he jus dropped a six
Why you think I don't be round G he b blitzin shit
Why you think I don't be round Ghost he do da twisty twist
Why you think I can't stop sippin I like how it mix
Can't stand to close to big cuz cuz you can't hear shit
Soulfood a chef you should see how he work the chop sticks
Cuz make keys you'll mistake em for a locksmith
I gotta stay out my own head all I think is bricks
If I was lawyer prolly wouldn't of got X'd out da family
But I road wit whatever you did pops why you ain't proud of me
Wit my words I can paint you a picture of how we run da streets
Big bro aint let me kick it I was hotter den da Miami Heat
Now the round table tell me I'm the key to these Millie's
But it's so far away it's like I'm erked out & lost my feelin
Damn bae when I was in the cell it got chilly
I hold it all in cuz if I speak my mind den I'm trippin
This that Rich Pain
What you kno bein outside duckin red rain
Bloodshed red drank nigga it's all the same
Losin members sippin all dis drank Ima go insane
Everyday like Christmas nigga this da season
I can't be around Mac cuz of sum legal reasons
It wasn't no foul play don't even get to thinkin
Anyways I'm dat shark in da city dat can stop yo breathin
Huh, This that rich pain, What you kno bout being outside duckin red rain,
Got the hypes sayin "Oh Yay",
We don't trust anybody like we play wit DTA,
Been searching for this opp all day wish he come out & play,
I'm glad to see gang dumpin, They crack at least G a day,
Big bro love to Smoke niggas don't you get rolled,
I got Excited off this run I jus po'd a 4,
Damn I'm Tryna kick this shit, I'm tryna kick this shit,
Man I need a bitch that's gone help a nigga kick this shit,
Why you think, shit why you think, damn
Writer: Malik Mayfield
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